Текст песни Катрин Эйр - Шторм

Morgan's eyes whitish ceiling,
Raging lamp pupil.
Othmer flashing my life
From vertebra to vertebra,
Jogging fingers along the back
And the ease of a gentle hand.
Swallow me wine guilt
And reveled in the passion of flour.

Raging Sea veil
Storm wretched bed.
My campaign seasick,
Once it became hard to breathe.
And in the theater on the wall,
There's hardly a dance of light and shade.
Why torment the usurper,
Catching my indifferent gaze.

And like lightning in the sky
Flashing beast from the ceiling.
And we're alone in the world
Going through this storm.
We thunder suppresses creaking bed
And blind chandelier lightning light.
It was only dumb creator
Follow us in the turmoil of years ..