My ships
Give your rains to my fires.
Let us cool, you and me – running as oмук the coals.
Let warm, exit from the winter.
Look, I bring in hands our heart – this heart is us.
Give me a light, if there are no windows;
Give me a shadow, if the light is so bright. When I'll go – read psalms.
Look, I bring in hands our heart – this heart is us.
CHORUS:
But my ships will not watch the earth, light on lighthouses.
I make the ocean from our little river.
Stay with me, when the beats of heart are deafs.
You know, it's more terrible, when bring it for both.
Cover me, when the storm is blowing in back.
Look, I bring in hands our heart – this heart is us.
CHORUS.
перевод песни: Саша Исаев
