When I will die I will become a wind, and I will live above your roof, when you will die you will become the sun, and will all the same be above me.
as autumn wind I will be somewhere, I will be following you all over the world, you will not understand, and I will imperceptibly whisper by heat: "- Ah, Sun! Where are you?"
ref: but, you should not be a sun yet. listen? I will sing to you songs from roofs I will be that who you breathe, It is only left to become a wind.
I will wait only for your smile, Also I will listen to your records, I will take snowflakes away from your eyelashes, It is only left to become a wind.
When I will die I will become a wind, by first snow I will fall on the ground, I will laugh and be following you all over the world, and there will be nobody happier than me,
when you will die you will become the sun, And you will steal my frosts, And in the garden mimosas will blossom, And the ice in heart will becomes the tears.
Hi, I am here for a long time, If you want I will touch you, If you are simply a dream, Then, I will only wake up.
lovely the grief runs lengthways on my cheek, I will remain and let the grief be the same.
ref: This dream was shortest of all, I will miss very much, I know that you will even more, Tomorrow, sharp at three at night, Tell me how are you, Tell me whether you are pleased to May, With who you thaw in reality, No, do not speak. I know...
Drops of love will be fallen downwards shivering Will fly from my face sonorous night whim, Will fall and on the ground will be breaking a cold, If you are simply a dream, it is so pleasent to sleep.
I have got used to live only by you... only by you... Welcome sunrise and hear how you wake up...but not with me... It became easier for me to breath in the open window And repeating to her only one thing:
ref: Do You Know? Along night roads I walked barefoot without regretting for feet, His heart now is in your hands, Don't lose him and don't break him, to not carry along night roads, love ash in your arms, hitting feet to blood, His pulse is now in your eyes, Don't lose him and don't break him.
And let grey rain beats on his window in January, Let him hug not me but remember me still, And let him say my name aloud by mistake, And let him be silent that he still remembers me.
But outside, the damned rain is burning the lanterns, my tender boy I'm so sorry for this shiver, And through tears I have whispered silently "farewell...", Don`t forget, don`t forget...
Probably, it is my paradise - to search for his reflection, In black colored objects and to hear the sounds of May in every voice. Likely, it is my paradise - in beams of window light, The sky seems so close, when eyes color - paradise.
ref: And it is good he does not know about a girl like me And in my dreams are vanilla snowflakes, winter, But under barefoot steps are blizzards and an ice, He never will leave my dreams anymore, And I am not ashamed to cry that it is love. His words for three minutes made my blood burn I continue repeating you that everything is good, But I understand - he is necessary to me, necessary still.
Probably, it is my paradise - to wander, cut flowers, rescuing them from wind, and telling lies that someone gives me these flowers. Certainly, if not you, I would not meet dawns. Of Your cold planet where the bridges are split.
I don`t understand myself: don`t forget about you, I say that the ice is your lights. the snow doesn`t thaw in my hands, the snow burns my eyes, but I`m kissing the light of your winter.
ref: the snow is sparkling under tne moon, i`m with you together now, the snowy winter drove us nuts. winter, winter... I will tell you "I love you..", will sing a song silently, about my spring, that will fall in snow.
the night brings cold and wind, we are alone in a whole world, the city paints all in your lights. we fear thoughts about summer, the winter caught us in it`s net, do not fright, we became closer to each other
Forgive me for all, for that I am blind, For that, in heaven the Sun is not there, only the Moon. For that, your sight and your voice are dear to me. For that, you say: "Forgive me, baby. I`m not yours"
ref: My beloved foreigner, I will be your slave, Let me flash like a night shadow. I want to be your dream. Why your sight and your voice are not with me The god hears my groan, but only echo answered: - "foreigner"...
Whisper me in silence, how you need me. How each step that I passed near, means a lot for you. I want to wake up in your gentle hands. To look at solar beam, that shining on your lips.
It`s not me, it`s not a dream, It`s not you, it`s not him, Only a mirage or dreams, You have taken care, but not of me, Not an ice, not a delirium, Again your laugh, but you are absent, Again not that, again I scream, Simply a trifle, I want so.
ref: Wake my passion up, turn my flesh on, Take away my authority - to not help to me anymore, turn my flesh on, give me a hand, Wake me up, turn me on, turn me on.
Turn me on, turn me on...
Only to understand, or to forgive, It is possible to fly, but not to love, Something to replace, but not in me, All to lose, only a pain, Sometimes as a trifle, sometimes seriously, Either like this, either without tears, Simply laughing, simply leave, Simply to love, but not to safe.
In the far sea, in a novel place, Is the island from a marvellous dream. There are legends that in reality come to life, There is a wave that will keep the weightless step.
ref: I will start to run by the wave and I will open the island of dream, There , by the destiny we will meet each other. I will start to run by the wave and will become your dream, She calls to follow her, running on waves.
Let the free wind tell about love, Sea water whisper. Let stars from the sky show the right way, I will be close, will always be.
Love me, I`m good, love me, I am pure like an angel, Love me, I`m unreal - a gift with the red tape, Call me as you want: "Sunshine", and "darling" And think that I am gentle.
Love me, I`m good, love me, I am pure like an angel, Love me, I`m unreal - a gift with the red tape, Call me as you want: "Sunshine", and "darling" And think that I am gentle.
ref: By white white snow the ice melts on hands. Blood from a body on a dress. My King, keep the Love safely, Turn Lolita on, do it.
By white white light on eyes, I`m allowing to kiss on the heart, Closing the Sun by my beauty, And opening the window of my body.
Touch me, I am innocent with a vicious soul. Beg me, that I`ve made your life without nights. Look in transparent eyes, look in bottomless eyes full of cold water.
Touch me, I am innocent with a vicious soul. Beg me, that I`ve made your life without nights. look in bottomless eyes full of cold water, full of fake water.
