Текст песни Татьяна Зыкина - Между пальцами

you come to the dream
to tell me something important
but my stupid brain still turns in kissing
in a dark room see table
and I sit on it , and you come
then I remember only
the soft warmth of your lips sudden

between the fingers missing
biting track short hair
I kiss you and I lose
waking up from the noise of others' wheels

you come to the dream
to tell me something right
I wanted to meet, listen to the voice
You know everything about everything
but I suddenly felt is boring
and then I remember only
long captivity sudden your lips