Диана Арбенина - Заложники чувств - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Tenderness beats into the oil. The oil is whipped into flakes, flakes in sour cream, sour cream in the snow, snow in the sun, the sun in the sand, sand clogs into the throat - I want you. I'm going crazy. I don't care what will happen next. Alas, I really don't care. I am immoral, lustful, shameless, and I do not care about your family, your children and your mother's eyes. One night, just one night. I need to know your taste. I need to find out how your crown smells, and the back of the head, and the neck, and the fingertips, and how you scream, and close eyelashes, and skin parchment, these huge eyes on the sophisticated talented fashioned face. I need to see how the words are born in you where they live, to draw the path of the birth of your voice with cheekbones. I think I know the starting point of your beauty. I need to make sure of this. I need to make sure of this. I don't care what will happen after our proximity. After I will kiss you all night and the shoulders will be flexible than the birch bark. Do not think that I will dwell on this, I'm rubbing, I want you. Everything is extremely clear, clearly to the sequence of details. I am hunting. I will do everything. I will do everything. I am hunting for you. I will do everything. forgive me. sorry. My God, how embarrassing, how embarrassing. I'm sick. We must leave. We must do work. It is necessary to bend yourself into the ram of horn and so, a drop by a drop, squeeze out the yellow mica of passion. I can. I should. We must buy a black coat and leave. fly away. long away. To someone else's country. For a long time. forever and ever. Farewell. My body hangs on the ribs, my neck hangs on the ribs, my heart hangs on the ribs. What a void. What a void. What a void. I am a non -return. I need to leave. I'd like to check out. I left. Keln, Dusseldorf, Berlin, Bergen, Oregon, Chile,