Текст песни Роман Миронов - Співвідчутність

Girl, you're alive
I see the bowstring tighten
as late spring-mist flows into words
and as you do not have yourself

Girl, you're sad
You take off your blouse, sweeten the tea in a saucepan
and your last candle burns out
but not yet time, girl, not yet time

Girl, you're a berth
Behold, a letter came down from heaven to you,
this is the last invasion of peace, your sacred
it's a touch that caught up with you

Girl, look around
Where you are, girl, where you are
I still take you to heaven, someday

don't say "never", "goodbye",

that from your hand to mine
was sympathetic only:

Liu ...

(love)