Текст песни Ксения Нор - Нет на земле похожих

mist stele in the night
A thin layer of fluffy.
In the span of your collarbone
Fingers trembling battle.

I'll never understand.
Perhaps, in a world where
I'd found this one,
The girl, full of light.

How are you crying or sad,
As you laugh out loud,
How are you in bed quietly sopish.
Frowning, angry subtly,

The way you drive a gentle hand
On bare skin.
And I did not find this one,
Out of the ground or similar.

I tried to forget you,
Honestly I tried to get angry,
I cursed myself constantly,
Even I thought up asleep.

But each time coming back, whining,
I began to depend, oh god ...
After all, in the land you are so alone.
I did not find similar.