Текст песни Чужие Сны - ЕЩЕ ОДНО ХОЛОДНОЕ УТРО

Another cold morning

Her sun does not burn ,
Not warm warmth
She is looking for and waiting for her
Every day, more and
One cold morning

Rain on her heart;
Every drop of blood
Vein cut glass
Beating in the window
She is looking for warmth,
But cold dreams
Do not believe in love
It is useless to love

The last stone from the soul ,
The last words from his lips ,
Silent heart cries breathe, breathe ,
Tirelessly in the chest
Beats under the ribs knock