Текст песни Цэ.Пэ. - Искры

We're so light, I won't touch the ground
It's not for me to carry a bright light in my pockets
So far away so as not to know winter
And no longer breathe to your detriment.
And without breathing, blind silence,
Off the knife, lick our fears
Not doubting that she is alone
We will not let go of the embrace.
The night I stole
Turn tears into sparks
Let the wind hide
Silhouettes of houses in sleeves
Will give us
Tons of painted leaves
Secretly writing
Our only chance.
And we won't know that a new day has arrived
We covered the windows with black paper
I'm so lazy to remember your name
I need to know that you are near.