Текст песни Елена Войнаровская - Твой голос

Your voice is from another world
Ethereal image ... Screaming and whispering ...
It contains the rustle of grasses, the breath of the wind
It is lighter than down, softer than silk ...
It envelops thin,
invisible aura of bliss
He lets me forget
about your own imperfection

The streets at night will fall asleep
I will drown in the gentlest waves
I will turn into an empty vessel
to fill yourself to the brim
Its immense depth
Its thrilling sound
Its unknown spring
His misunderstood sorrow

I sometimes want to go blind
to penetrate your soul
I so want to HEAR you
And listen ...
listen...
listen...