Текст песни элли на маковом поле - футболка

hi - you smile
in his gray t-shirt
from the most delicate cotton
only your hands are more tender

North wind
will strip braids
and all the stars will shut up
from such purity

feet stroking the surf
cypress leaves make noise
our thoughts as children are pure, and
silent love

you're in your gray t-shirt
shoulder feel soft cotton
only hugs are softer
waves run to our feet
and you in your gray t-shirt
from the most delicate cotton
only your hands are more tender

ships in dark water
splash lights of a string
and all the birds shut up
from such purity
light in the eyes - malachite
hug forearm drawings
while you hold my hands
nothing hurts me

she looks out of us and is silent,
yellow-eyed bird
and on our eyelashes
warm august is burning

and the north wind
dismissed braids
and all the stars fell silent
from such purity