Текст песни О Винник - Как будто нежность

Your piercing tenderness
Your disastrous passion.
As if death is inevitable
They have power over me.
And I'm just an obedient slave
I suffer excruciating pain.
When it's easy and just stuffy
You command me again.
Carelessly thrown dress
Your warmth still stores.
And on the wall weighs a crucifix
And burns with a red flame.
But in a dispute of two contradictions,
Sin is an exalted essence.
Your divine shoulders
Your divine breast.
And you breathed the moonlight
What poured in the night air.
And the night was warmed by you
And the birds sang outside the window
That everything in the world is priceless
When they have power over him.
Your piercing tenderness
Your disastrous passion.