Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Между Нами.

Between us sometimes bridges give a crack,
From my own stupidity and passion,
Smother love everything stirring,
And no time to throw your rescue gear.

Between us, yes, probably something warm,
For hands not holding the bodies,
Keep a firm grip on hard souls,
And you sometimes quickened my expression of the dead person.

Between us mountains grow,
Rocks misunderstanding or fear,
I'm afraid to lose you, and this fear increases,
A growing sense of irreversible collapse.

According to my own fault,
According to my own fault and you may smile,
So nice to run shivers down your spine,
When you try to be so soft.

Between us, I repaired bridges,
Hand erasing on the board, taking a splinter,
Between us stood a fog shroud,
Between us more than anything, and I was able to smile, hugging you.