Текст песни Дмитрий Несветайло - Истекая кровью любить

Melt slowly gently
Fall and bleeding fly
City streets pools
Cold, a cold wind - softly floats

I will rain spilled on his hand
And spreading the edges - I'll be you, I'll be with you
But thoughts flee somewhere in a hurry
You're in a hurry to become air, you will not find, and I'll run

In wet puddles stars
Dream about each other just - just go
Wind leaves drops
If I die just breathe

I will rain spilled on his hand
And spreading the edges - I'll be you, I'll be with you
But thoughts flee somewhere in a hurry
You're in a hurry to become air, you will not find, and I'll run

Melt slowly gently
Fall and bleeding ... love.