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White Birch

Of you and of me
There are whispering.
The entire world swept
Under a feet!

That with you and me
Is not touchen.
If it happens,
You'll better run.

We had looked for ourselves,
We had got lost.
Tell we got, I stay yet as can be.
And a war we wished
Since forgotten,
That's wrong was
When we were at than.

White birch, white birch, milk tree
Dance in, smoke in my eyes,
Your arms in water way...
Clatter us with white teeth,
Snow has tired on winter,
And then I fall with tired...

White birch, white birch, milk tree,
Silent made own tales.
I know they can't be hard.
They run on his sorrow,
Rapid scary water,
I'd know they`ll be no stoppen...

It's not too late,
If you can remember.
I'll be gone and you can't
Catch up to me...

If you look
When you will not see me,
Want to see me
Someone else will come...

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Chains & Rings

Under ruins of dark uncertainty
I'll do shapes of your sincerity.
In hieroglyphiс columns they were strict.

Kissing on the palms of desire,
Dancing in the air like a fire
In the morning sky like the darkest night.

Ice... there where three years life flowed like water,
Ice... there where two hearts were turned into
Chains & rings of bondage.
Aim to shoot my sun down
Do me in so I'll be hurt no longer
Chains & rings of bondage.
Aim to shoot my sun down
Do me in so I'll be gone & feel this pain no longer.

Hiding in darkness of the ocean,
Denied a sip of the freedom sweet potion,
Watch the sun set pass, time went by at last.

I heard the stars playing in the sea shells,
Sharp razors edge into hell
With a silent war, that's for me no more.

Ice... there where three years life flowed like water,
Ice... there where two hearts were turned into
Chains & rings of bondage.
Aim to shoot my sun down
Do me in so I'll be hurt no longer
Chains & rings of bondage.
Aim to shoot my sun down
Do me in so I'll be gone & feel this pain no longer

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Изнанка света

Cердце хочешь? Сорви его с ветки,
Колыбелью его обними,
В незакрытые белые двери
Наблюдаю я белые дни.

По стеклу под одеждою ветра
Босиком пробежим до конца,
На изнанке над розою света
Зарастаем толпой без лица.

Отлетай от воды,
На стекле небо рви,
Расплетай ветром сны,
В никуда уходи...

На изнанке бумажного платья
Вырезаю я крылья свои,
В незакрытые белые двери
Наблюдала я свои сны.

Отлетай от воды,
На стекле небо рви,
Расплетай ветром сны,
В никуда уходи...

Отлетай от воды,
На стекле небо рви,
Расплетай ветром сны,
В никуда уходи...

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