Текст песни Филипп Вейс - Ветер и Прибой

It is the color of the wind in your eyes,
The color of the wind of the northern seas.
Waves in the sand otchetliv trail
We go through it as quickly.

In your eyes, crushed delirium
About past lives behind a wall.
And nothing in the world is not,
There is only the wind and surf.

            Wind and surf in the gray rocks.
            Wind and surf. You told me
            As if the words forbidden speech.
            As if love. And it was easier.

In your eyes there is glitter dream,
There shine dreams of forgotten days
When you were unearthly
Among the twinkling lights.

In your eyes will burn bridges.
Bridges between us, I was building.
My hope so empty,
And you go away from me.