Текст песни элли на маковом поле - я хочу держать в руках твою кисть

and let us plunder,
our poor house.
but fail to take the hands of our love.
you promise me
tomorrow we
with the arrival of the pale sun
We will still be alive.

I want to hold in their hands,
when dreams come true,
your brush,
and two hundred volts rastekutsya on the fingers.
and let the world-weary
let titers and at the end,
maybe we were just with him
We fail to remain

and let them blow up our fragile home
I read in his eyes:
"Let's stay in it."
No one will shake the two of us,
when outside their world eagerly will wrap explosion.

I want to hold in their hands,
when dreams come true,
your brush,
and two hundred volts rastekutsya on the fingers.
and let the world-weary
let titers and at the end,
maybe we were just with him
We fail to remain