Текст песни Jam - Улицы смерти

My skin now Your skin
I'm on a razor's edge and you, too,
And the whole night until the morning like smoke.
You dance with me minuet of death.
Man ice and fire and wind,
But no one could have become another.

These streets are waiting for us,
Two steps and Night!

All now grown together like nerve
From dream to separation, and You are the first
Who said this idea to the end.
Impatience blood and the words on the breath,
Do you recognize love as written in the books,
As a fresh look on his face!

These streets are waiting for us,
Two steps and Blood!

Steel on leather pen razrisuy clear
Me be you or even dangerous step.
But at the last moment only understand,
What do such as we have just grinning,
That was a smile - only a mask, lips,
And his hand turns into a knife.

These streets are waiting for us,
Two steps and sin!

Kiss me now, you're my fairy tale
You're giving up, giving the tip caress
We fused the pulse of hearts.
Let then tell how it was.
You laugh, "sovrut". Well, what baby?
You know that death is not the end!

These streets are waiting for us,
Two steps and the Life!