Текст песни Роман Штігер - Мовчати

I wander my hands in your hair
we are going barefoot barefoot
until the fall redhead
it seemed to come
give up?
do not want! just don't go again!
do not need these goodbyes until tomorrow
until the best times the roads do not go
you'll wake up early in the morning
and whisper I am here
again the blood will slow down slowly
moves and everything is always going nowhere
hot bodies will listen to the sounds
you said that winter swept all the tracks
that I already exist far yesterday
this is far from instant
you are from me for a few
measurements again
turn off the light
we cast our souls on the poem
quiet in the heart
face to face
and
eternity
hid in the night
undress me with your eyes
follow me on my heels
we will draw
on Fridays great
heart of loving people
we will say that
we do not exist
let's think that
sky under the stars
we will be silent
just keep quiet