Текст песни ЖЕНЕВА - Холод По Спине

I have your name
I'll give your name spring
open book
Open book on a dumb line
I can hardly find
Today the tide
to hear your voice

Chorus:
So begins my every day
tearing off the face of the night, I dive into the shadows
from your hands
without your hand - cold on the back

and not at all accustomed to retreat
keeping canines - daggers
I climb into the mouth
I do not care where in the cold night on the back

Love and pity,
Love and compassion are dancing on the table
Do not resist, fell off the chain
Request for you
Pray to the gods that so-smoking
With only refracts light

I want to wake up
I want to wake up one morning last years
Word find words back
After hundreds of years

When in the garden at night
You whispered - "Fly,
Everything will be as in the dream "