Текст песни Оревкова Наталия - Мое сердце в тисках океанской дождливой любви

My heart was in a vise
ocean rainy love.
We are not to drink it ,
do not pour into glasses clinking ...
Drowning in the abyss
remnants of green grass ...
Spilling uneven sky in hand -
wearily.
And the sun flashed
wrapped in shadows and silence .
Ocean seared prayer
again full.
Drink to drink ...
But the water is to me one unbearably bitter.
And the glasses are crushed
into thousands of small fragments.

My thoughts were in a vise.
Not you.
No land .
No oars .

Spill . It crashed . Crumbles .
Not denounced ...

* The poems are taken from an interview with Natalia