Гребенщиков Борис
Your eyes are colored like wind The Wind from the northern sea A wave on the sand so clear Whoever got me that far must be laughing Alright, I can laugh as well
So sweet is your touch May I never go free But I'm breaking away To return unbound And I hear the sound Behind my shoulder Like the shape of the swan, gliding
And when the trees are bare There will be nowhere to return to But we stay, believing
Your eyes are colored like wind Bringing incredible news I don't know if I'm ready, Does it matter? Whoever cut me that deep I love you And here I stand, transfixed Listening to the sound of the wind
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