Текст песни Тонкие Грани - Огненной птицей

I'll be a cold wind that blows on your roof,
Screaming you at night, but you will not hear.
Vespers summer rain, I embrace you tenderly,
You just open your own umbrella, I will pour inconsolably.

Fire bird tremble in his hands,
And leave burns on the skin.
I can not let you in the sky,
But in the hands of you can not stay.

I will dawn the sun, and you see me turn you.
Warm skin skolznu, and you will smile in your sleep.
And if your curtains on the windows tightly zadvinesh,
 I'll be a shadow in the corners, but you will not see.

Fire bird tremble in his hands,
And leave burns on the skin.
I can not let you in the sky,
But in the hands of you can not stay.

Fire bird tremble in his hands,
And leave burns on the skin.
I can not let you in the sky,
But in the hands of you can not stay.