Текст песни Роман Штігер - ти моя

swallow me
as communion
tame my hands
I feel like vibrate
fresh and warm showers
in your heart
as emerges from the grass fingers
the call of the sun rising

five minutes
wrist waves will be included in your bends
and all the stars fall
lying under our feet

appoint an exclamation point at the end
what you want to do same
do not wait for help
Think the thought as the first round of dives
and swallow my dear swallow
as communion
as a last gulp of fresh words

you hid behind inaccessible spaces
where there is nothing solid
where buried empty and empty
where the word dies in knife edge

the wind shaking the grass
vhynayetsya fingers on clay
you pidkoryayeshsya me
you're my
you are my Mary Magdalene