Текст песни Kambodge - Иней

Let the first sun glare,
Melt the frost on your eyelashes

Chimes will be knocking your heart
No other options
In the hands of open

Days tatty string
Perelestni page

Tearing the fabric of the earth
Your wings burned fire
Dying to spring
With your eyes glass love

Let the first sun glare,
Melt the frost on your eyelashes

Notes in diaries
An oasis in the desert,
Memoirs long
Lost in the clouds

Days tatty string

Rather chop off the ends of the ropes
You open my paradise

Tearing the fabric of the earth
Your wings burned fire
Dying to spring
With your eyes glass love

Take it back
Their recognition, their vague words
Wash
What you wrote in my broken dreams

Tearing the fabric of the earth
Paint on glass pattern
I burn all bridges
Between me and thee,