Текст песни Теория - Святая Любовь

Broken away from the heart of the Golden wages
We are born in hiding from yourself for yourself.
Grows foreign and rainy places.
I feel drop by drop on your face.
And when we come to the world's weariness,
We hold all the water be gone here again,
To somehow casual quench your pity
What in the name of the dreams we lost love.
Chorus:
I am with you in the trees, burned-out from the songs.
I am with you in the water, which reflected the spring.
I'm with you on the road, where the mad belief faith insane,
No End string seduces him.
Modest world - Holy Love.
How silent lonely open truth,
Unfreedom, captivity, and a convenient lie,
Living lives of five circles shakes,
The beauty of making a banal trembling.
Only the memory of noise, tunic nervously paper
All is forgiven, when you do not wish to save,
And you, my pain, I have not put,
And I can not forgive, then I go next.