Текст песни Desperate Choice - Возвращение

in a slippery embrace you remember the attraction of the hands
bonfires of those forgotten minutes that did not allow to fall asleep
go out, and the ashes on the fingers will only remain
closing my eyes from the smell of roses that makes me sick

return or return? better to leave
to wait for those words of breath, but not to find again

and this whole world is just waiting for our voices
but with a wave of his hand dooms forever from dreams
the executioner of our dreams exposes his sharp dagger
shards of glass hearts fall on asphalt

return or return? better to leave
to wait for those words of breath, but not to find again

I'm here. but we cannot stay together - we ourselves found
our new cozy nightmare, the scaffold of warm, tender hopes