Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Чувствую Тебя.

Maybe someone thought
What we do not feel,
What one can not be sitting on a chair,
Someone pressed to itself.

And to touch the hair,
And gently touch the lips of the forehead,
And measured breathing,
Even if the next one, the pitch darkness.

Maybe someone thought
That there is no way at all,
When the kiss on the cheek,
And just after the response is pressed.

And it seems there is at this moment there,
Such warm you,
But if watching me look,
Cautioning constantly on something for me.

Who would have thought - it is impossible,
And I'm keeping the secret of our abilities,
I embrace your silhouette caution
So sincere and gentle feel you.