Текст песни Фабрика7 - Марк Тишман - Ярким пламенем

Stretches a hand to the phone,
I want to break all taboos and laws,
Seven cherished
And long beeps as the calm smoke break
To say anything to forgive everything,
And do not forget that the sun is you

Vivid, bright flame lit
In the palm of your hand, my heart
I have come to you to keep warm,
But it will burn to ashes
Vivid, bright flame lit
In your hand my happiness
You came to me in bad weather
From cosmic orbits.

It is our grief lavstori
Fire scorched soul lovers territories
But firefighters arrived at night
A heart can not save - it quietly smoldering ...
To say anything to forgive everything,
But do not forget that the sun is you

Vivid, bright flame lit
In the palm of your hand, my heart
I have come to you to keep warm,
But it will burn to ashes
Vivid, bright flame lit
In your hand my happiness
You came to me in bad weather
Because of space orbits ... orbits ...

To say anything to forgive everything,
And do not forget that the sun is you

Vivid, bright flame lit
In the palm of your hand, my heart
I have come to you to keep warm,
But it will burn to ashes
Vivid, bright flame lit
In your hand my happiness
You came to me in bad weather
From cosmic orbits.