Текст песни Red Sailor - Vozduh

Cool , stubborn air blowing in his face
Cold , terrible air took us into the ring
I do not know how to escape from here , I have taken the ring .

I do not need the heat , I need a sharp knife .
He will help me to rustle under his skin
It helps me to know what a blow .

Cold air and can be stubborn shout
I do not hear no one anyway your sorrow
I do not know of any who still your sorrow .

Burying in you realize that this is a lie
I do not need the heat , I need a sharp knife
He will help me to rustle under his skin
It helps me to know what a blow .