Текст песни LATE - Дикость

Close your eyes is not an option there
I go on the trail but in the darkness
Your Voice in my head ...
Your ... The fragrance pairs up

From the words of thy hands are shaking
From tears your heart dagger
Happiness is just an image and the hell with it
Turn on the light, I'm here all alone
I run as a fucking puppet
Comet the speed of light
I covered thee any blanket
And the storm will be the wind

Close your eyes is not an option there
I go on the trail but in the darkness
Your Voice in my head ...
Your ... The fragrance pairs up

Close your eyes is not an option there
I go on the trail but in the darkness
Your Voice in my head ...
Your ... The fragrance pairs up

I came so imperceptibly
and very quietly shut the door
She took off her clothes
fuck me go faster
Let's send all to hell
who we forget at least an hour
And your hair fly
Hand gliding around the eyes
We are in the clouds ...
... We are in a residential area
We will make a noise
Arrange wildness baby
Switch the lights off
No no no, to hell with them with light
Come mnee
Your eyelashes near my lips
No more expensive than to hear from you love