When you sing her The song of love And bird of doom Rises its wings to fly away And the expanse becomes infinity...
You will touch her heart and body That have been dozing on the snowy-white bed Without aftertaste of sweat Without... Aftertaste... of sweat... And you will wake her up And she will open her overslept eyes... And you will wake her up And she will open her... Overslept eyes...
You will see its azure And darkness And brightness And flame And you will be lost....
And you will wake her up and she... ..will open her overslept eyes... O-o-o-o... O-o-o-o... O-o-o-o... O-o-o-o... O-o-o-o... O-o-o-o...
As soon as you sing her The song of love And bird of doom Rises its wings to fly away And the expanse becomes infinity...