Текст песни Мысли вслух - Так будет лучше

Without fear of heights,
Let you go.
Sky - I, the sky - you.
For me, for you
It will be better this way.

Not afraid of the dark,
I close my eyes.
I stretch out a hand,
not escape - here a wall,
But try!

No way, no way that you do not give up!
Never ...

After all, bare lips kiss in a dream,
Bare feet dancing on the water,
Bare words explode everything in me,
Bare hands you write in the sand.

Pending lines
On the way to the sky,
Waiting for us
Cradle of the phrases.

I spilled heavy,
Waiting for you,
But it will be different
For you, for me -
He will be forever!

This rain, the rain ... it will be eternal!
This rain ...

After all, bare lips kiss in a dream,
Bare feet dancing on the water,
Bare words explode all in itself,
Bare hands we write on the glass:
& Quot; It would be better & quot ;.