Текст песни motorolla - Полум'я

Do not fill the windows with nails
The desire to make pain,
Anxious sparks in the heart of the soul
Fires fire over your head.

Spend my dreams on the waves
I'm where people are, where are you,
Where phobias live in veins
It burns my life hot.

Chorus:
The sun is bitter -
There is almost no oxygen.
What are you doing? -
I do not know about you.
Flame, beats the earth
In a circle I am a flame ...
Flame, beats the earth
In a circle I am a flame ...

I will live for you,
As long as the heart is present, until it is
I will not be able to extinguish you
Convert the heat to the ashes.

Chorus.

Flame...
Flame...

Chorus.

In the circle i ...
In the circle i ...
Flame...