Текст песни Шмели и Alan Waters - Глоток

I don’t believe anyone just the wind in the field,
The wounded beast cannot escape the pain
After all, a necklace of stars on your palms,
You sow them only in the sky ...

Chorus:
A sip of bloody wine can become a wish,
Demon light silver but how to get
Before the heat
I have time to sell my soul,
To get close
With you!

I see nothing but your torments,
Happiness will not hurt, hold out only his hands ...
Revelation thunderstorms do not destroy the soul,
Every step is not easy going out ...
Chorus.

Nothing will be just a reflection,
All fire will judge and the water is oblivion,
Your hair will close the light forever
There are no falling angels!
Chorus.