Текст песни ЗЛАТА ГОР - Тебя уже любят для чужих рук.

It's very empty in you ...
Sadly the more ...
There and pain more ...
It's getting bigger ..

Heat ... screams ... groans ...
The cold and outside the window frost ...
Strange but closer and closer
In the back you are breathing cold.

Night lights and not working.
People like creatures have become similar.
Eyes look strange and suddenly ...
You already love for the hands of others.

Rudeness hysterical dramma.
Cure help program.
But there is another snare now ...
If the flames die out near ...

songwriter and music author:
Kida Tikhonov.
sound engineer:
Valer Dreonix.