Текст песни Blanche - Весна

We went out on the street
And they shoot
Let's die
Since we can not fall in love

We are sick with you in spring
Do you think the heart, not the head
Feelings inside out, rather than the will of the
These new feelings can not describe the words
I look at you and the whole eye
His secret thoughts call poetry

What are you crying?
Maybe it springs?
Maybe it springs?
Maybe it springs?

I'm your spring
You are my spring
I'm your spring
You are my spring
I'm your spring
You are my spring
You are my spring

These scents of sex from their own skin
When you have nothing to do with them can not
When even so you want too
As if to start, do not stop
We are - selfish and suicide
Can we love or are ready to fall in love

I'm your spring
You are my spring
I'm your spring
You are my spring
I'm your spring
You are my spring
You are my spring