Текст песни Галерея отражений - 2

Something blows us away,
Where I do not know.
Outside, bridges and arable land,
Face breaking melt.
Your lips touched my
so humid,
To say without words that
Express is so important.
That night under the gaze of the stars we
We perform together.
Thinking about tomorrow
Let us leave for later.
Not so important, that in the morning we forget
Each other.
Not that it matters,
Not that it matters.