Текст песни F.R.A.M. - Твоя Поступь Легка

Your pace is easy and elusive movement ,
And winter is never touched by your ships ,
And in other people's phone is lost notebooks name
You - one more night shadow behind the wall of poplars .

But in your heart I feel the pain ,
And in a cracked voice of the wind I hear reproaches .
We have thousands here , but we are alone,
And this crazy bloody surf
Breaks the whiskey, but you believe me , follow me .

And terza rima ancient poems we go with you through hell ,
The whole world behind, we stand on the threshold of the latter ,
And shut the door , and your fire engulfed the shore ,
I touch you , leaving burns.

But between heartbeats sounds silence
And the stars are warmed by the warmth of our bed.
We have thousands here , but we are alone,
And each lost this war ,
And again we knock on the door is closed in April .