Текст песни Brandon Stone - Замок из песка

I give you a ring,
The soul hurts, I will not deny,
Native person once
Treacherous alien.
My patience is over
And the white light is not nice,
But to believe in fairy tales and lies
I do not have the strength

Sand castle,
In your grief,
Rana for centuries,
Without ring hand.

Poluigra in polukino,
Be faithful unfashionable,
You do not wear the ring for a long time,
I took it today.
Your choice can and good,
I cry and laugh,
You sold me for a penny,
And I do not sell!

Sand castle,
In your grief,
Rana for centuries,
Without ring hand.

I give you a ring,
The soul hurts, I will not deny,
Native person once
Treacherous alien.

Sand castle,
In your grief,
Rana for centuries,
Without ring hand.

Rana for centuries,
Without ring hand.