Текст песни To the touch - Играют искрами

Cocktails with juices , sockets with currents
Spring love, running streams ,
Across all channels and passages , she came , when you yourself
It is not believed her

Awakened by rain , a cold spring
You did not know you slept soundly ,
When she made ​​her way at night,
What would be over and put points
And you believe her

Maybe nothing, but I do not know how
Your name.
It looks like you know me.
The line of fire you got leisurely
And waiting for spring, you're waiting for spring
I move to you

Play sparks seconds faster
Ran down to their heels , like a shot,
And you have that day
In the streets chasing shadows
And in the yards

Sunrises sleepy , red-hot days
Broken in half by a lightning strike
And like everything, as always,
But changed pole
In some places there somewhere .

Maybe nothing, but I do not know how
Your name.
It looks like you know me.
The line of fire you got leisurely
And waiting for spring, you're waiting for spring
I move to you