Текст песни Джей Фост - Все льды Гренландии

even all the ice in Greenland
will not cool my soul
and land
Normandy
won't lure the sands
and beaches.

that between the temples
ours -
once thought of a single wave.

and my dreams ...
my dreams -
you continue anyway
I have a dream.

it's better with gloves
their prints
without leaving, cut
all that is left of you
and all
what your genius brought to me.
and your words
skipping in my conversation.

and the smell of your hair
which always replaced the sea for me.