Текст песни F.R.A.M. - Твоя Поступь Легка

Your pace is light and elusive movement,
And winter never touches your ship,
And other people lost telephone notepads name
You - another shadow behind the wall the night poplars.

But in your heart, I feel the pain,
And in a cracked voice of the wind I hear reproaches.
We are thousands here, but we are so lonely,
And this crazy bloody surf
Breaks whiskey, but you believe me, follow me.

And terza rima ancient poems we go with you through hell,
The whole world is behind us, we stand at the threshold of the latter,
And shut the door, and your beach fire arms,
I touch you, leaving burns.

But between heartbeats sound silence
And the stars are warmed by the warmth of our bed.
We are thousands here, but we are so lonely,
And each lost this war,
And we are again knocking on the door is closed in April.