Текст песни Т.А - за тысячи световых

At the last break
In its edge
I love you , disturbing
Hug ...
What is hand ,
Yes tenderness in them
And I say
Quietest of votes:
You alone - in spite of all thoughts .
In my mind the universe
You did not leave any other place .
Dispelled in eternity ,
rancid , acrid smoke
suffering and mourning
Dying is not a memory .
Your wonderful you are ,
as voids eclipse.
Distances dissolving
dawn sun pierce us .

And I lost you in the heart
I will go down to zero ,
barely raspahnesh eyes ...
Not what I dream
And the words of false hopes
If the room
Where you sleep -
thousands
light
From me...