Текст песни Ощупь - Ты, я

You're sweet water crystal mountain
You lush meadows thick grass
I am cold springs of your lakes
I boulders under water

You aromas of wildflowers
You smell of earth after rain
I'm a pack of mad wolves
Sudden gusts of wind, too, I

You enchanted grove of birch trees
You're sleepy, cozy warmth
I icy drops of your tears
I love you so evil izmuchal

You're a rainbow arc of seven colors
You're out of the water and sunlight
I have not finished writing hundreds of poems
I pulled out the wicks of candles

We rustling of leaves in the dawn hour
We labyrinth, tangled into a ball
All your games are not just for us
We are simply unaware of your speech

And flew music books
In the gap between our memory and sleep
We are not going to remember much
We'll leave it all for later.