Текст песни Michelle Paffer - Апрельские рассветы

April dawn
                             
I Kiss each ordinary apple.
I know you do not like cigarettes.
And I love ... their smoke; and white cuff
And black color, and the smell of eucalyptus and anise,
And from the roof to watch the April dawn,
William Shakespeare's sonnets read,
When a person is gently caresses the fresh breeze,
And the way you look like a cunning fox,
When do you need my answers.
I love your soul striptease,
Touching breasts blade stylet
After all, we're excellent aesthetes -
We like from heaven to overthrow each other down.
Everyone in the closet skeletons,
His inhibitions, secrets and mysteries.
My sheep beautiful frieze,
Lips lip of my Touch -
I love those moments.
My touch, though the whip -
From them, just try to dodge.
Bared his soul and body. We - a comet,
We study the cosmic heights.
Before thinking reason we stripped,
But we have for each other - body armor,
On the verge of balancing the concepts of "death" and "life"
Every time we are waiting for the cornice,
As the end of the story.

I Kiss each ordinary apple,
I know you do not like cigarettes,
And I love ... their smoke; and white cuff
And black color, and the smell of eucalyptus and anise,
And from the roof to watch the April dawn,
And fall from the sky to the bottom ...
15.12.2010