Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Прикосновение.

Damn good beating ,
Heart , inside ,
And the warm breath of wind ,
With you smile at me days .

Reaching hands to his shoulders ,
Hugging your lips cheeks ,
And then I did not like the candle ,
And then like the very timidly .

Everything changes , and to scourge , too ,
That smooth , pleasant ,
That fast and you become more expensive ,
Even if my words something unintelligible .

Damn bright start ,
And then comes the sweet humility,
With so warm inside was ,
From your touch .