Текст песни adam kesher - Amour

And you and I suffered with strings,
Gloomy, torn, melted.
And you and I became cupids
When amour melted in my hands
And we died without laziness with sugar
In a boiling hot world,
And when the trains are late
We parted peacefully there.
So we saw off the centuries with our lips,
Lulling dreams on a summer evening.
Truths were born in kitchens
In the smoke of the dawn
When the soul is adult
Looks for humanity in others,
We are two different birds with you,
But so happy.

June, 02/2014
Adam kesher