Текст песни Бензин - Север - Юг

On your screen froze wind gray paw words
On my fire it slightly screwy , kissed the palm .
Warm hand otogreesh drops
what you hear - you sing ,
I'm in a handful of sand whisper spell , though close to you I am.

You look at the sky
and looking for gaps in it ,
From me as a gift
in these pieces of summer.

For your window blizzard driving flocks
vortices sewn winter
Fire over my field of stars without boundary ,
and whispers tales surf.

You look at the sky
and looking for gaps in it ,
From me as a gift
in these pieces of summer.