Текст песни Женева - Холод По Спине

I have your name
I'll give your name spring
open book
open book on a dumb line
I hardly find
Today the tide
to hear your voice

Chorus:
so begins my every day
ripping off the night with a person dive into the shadows
thine hand
without your hand - cold on the back

and not at all accustomed to retreat
holding fangs - daggers
I climb into the mouth
I do not care when in the cold night on the back

Love and pity,
Love and compassion are dancing on the table
Do not resist, fell off the chain
Request for you
Pray Gods that so prohibited
With only refracts light

I want to wake up
I want to wake up in the morning the last years
Word find the words back
After hundreds of years

When in the garden at night
You whispered - "Fly,
Everything will be as in the dream "