Разбить души твоей окна [Razbit dushi tvoey okna] [English translation]
Разбить души твоей окна [Razbit dushi tvoey okna] [English translation]
To break the windows of your soul
And to put new glasses
The snowstorm of empty days
I see everything you want
I see everything that you can do
I'm not like everyone else
They say that the soul is a garden
But it doesn't bloom in winter
Only with me it didn't stay
Only with you it didn't stay
Tale of the secret words
Tiredness of timid gentle lips,
Only with me it didn't stay
Only with you it didn't stay
Tale of the secret words
Tiredness of timid gentle lips
You want to jump into abyss
It is followed by lightness
It's easy, like in a dream
You're not afraid of anything
Or maybe you simply don't believe
I'm not like everyone else
They say that the soul is a garden
But it doesn't bloom in winter
Only with me it didn't stay
Only with you it didn't stay
Tale of the secret words
Tiredness of timid gentle lips,
Only with me it didn't stay
Only with you it didn't stay
Tale of the secret words
Tiredness of timid gentle lips
They say that the soul is a garden
But it doesn't bloom in winter
Only with me it didn't stay
Only with you it didn't stay
Tale of the secret words
Tiredness of timid gentle lips,
Only with me it didn't stay
Only with you it didn't stay
Tale of the secret words
Tiredness of timid gentle lips
- Artist:Gosti iz budushchego