Текст песни ТОМАС МУР - Мёрзнут руки

arms freeze
(L. Torsky)

Hands are freezing, and the song without words.
But in every sound kind of love!
The wind grows stronger, snow flakes -
It melts for everyone.

Past the floating and floating cities
They shared this water!
Fragile shade glasses houses
Game of love.

I never wait heat.
Ice covers the glass area
On the side where you are,
And I would burn down.

Steels pages our seats,
Let us now they are like flipping book,
Those in the photo will look.
Such longing ...

And the wind grows stronger and the city slept.
I'm afraid, and the city risked.
He dreamed your eyes,
And I was afraid to look back.

I never wait heat.
Ice covers the glass area
On the side where you are,
And I would burn down.
On the side where you are,
And I would burn down.