Текст песни И. Вэнс - 2 Пустыни

In the arms of your hands
I felt calm,
But behind the backs of the whirlwind
Alien embrace. Heat
Deserts and emptiness inside
Not three pitcher, your gin
Is powerless here, I understand. The dust
Desert we're drowning ...

Passing the horizon
Separation and old quarrels,
We leave port
Persistently looking eyes
You in scraps of feelings and phrases
I was ready to leave,
But not now. For us
Open all the way ...

And I, and you, and the world of deserts - empty
Wait a minute, chill. We're too young.

And all your love -
The desire to love.
I was convinced once again -
Alas, not resurrect
For the purity of the soul
We are strangling the void
Although some say that, yes
After all, you're not the same ...