Текст песни Vio She - в закатном дыму уходили звуки

Sounds left the smoke
the last feeling of trepidation,
Under the ribs, dust from a dumb separation -
we will meet, no doubt.

I am that that in you lit in forever,
You know, but do not recognize inside
I, as if I was waiting for our meeting all my life,
Now I have to go.

you were too needed then to me too
My heart had your pin-code ...
Brunette-cute funny boy,
You believe that we are still lucky

And I will believe your messages,
What is tormented into my offline life,
and stop hiding feelings in memes,
I know what you are saying.