Текст песни animal jazz - жаль

No one will be in the house ,
Besides you and me and apart
White leaves , dots and dashes .
Separation is not possible
And on tiptoe cautiously
Beginning the morning , as a partner in the game ,
In our game .

And believing in the impossible ,
We lose caution
Fine lines , dashes fate
Consider my palms
Even the sky will not sink ,
Fearing unravel moves
Our games .

Without answers, no questions asked
We sail in during the autumn,
Parting and meeting again .
We are imbued with the branches we were bound in chains .
Who said that it is not love ?

But it is not love
What a pity...