Текст песни Минусовка - Cantarella

Looking at yourself In the mirror of times Catching the reflection of your eyes
Indifferent look It is only a veil of Gray masks a strange game
Dark fire Bursts deep like a seal On the lip line
Exhale, inhale, and the flame of passion Between us is only stronger
This is a strange concept - love, You are the one who got into its network And in my hands the keys of your shackles Humble yourself, you have become an obedient doll
Views can be hidden But words cannot be hidden From the lips will fall like a sentence
The sweet juice of love Dangerously poisonous Only a fire can atone for sin
A century suffocates in rusty chains Again, nowhere is a desperate run
The whisper of the hands of the old clock Your groan welcomes again
Our vicious union will hide the shadow of the gardens In silence, hiding, we will forever wait for the Skin aroma and sweet captivity of spirits In our arms asks to accept
(This feeling was like a sweet poison slowly pouring through our veins. Neither you nor I knew which of us first set foot on this path. But when we realized what we were doing, it was already too late. The secret, forbidden fire became ours with you cantarella.)
This is a strange concept - love, You are the one who got into its network. And in my hands are the keys of your chains ... Please take me! ..
Our vicious union will hide the shadow of the gardens In silence, hiding, we will forever wait for the Skin aroma and sweet captivity of spirits In our arms asks to accept