Flame with glasses (OST Механика сердца) (ENGLISH)
My vision`s not quite right But glasses make me look a sight Enough to give the world a fright Like a sprite... wearing specs
Oh, fiery little sprite Conflagration in the night Don`t play games with your sight If it leaves you in the dark
I prefer, laught of the blur I forget to wear my glasses When I sing I share caresses It feel good to close my eyes
Oh my pretty arsenist Let me clasp you close to me Or rip your clothes with my teeth And tag `em into confetti
To scatter as we kiss...
Confetti ?
...on you and me
All I see are stars Suddenly some daze My eyes leave me astray Faraway down the street Untill I come back to steal A glance at the sun Or even look the sky straight in the eye All I see are stars
I won`t let you stray I`ll be your only guide Let me bee your pair of eyes You will be my special flame
Yes, one thing I must confess Of five senses my hearling`s best I`ll never recognize you by Relying on my eyes
Smoldering embers, alone in the dark We`ll raise cascades of sparks As the clock of my heart Strikes midnight we`ll catch on fire
And blaze so bright you`ll see the light
All I see are stars Suddenly some daze My eyes leave me astray Faraway down the street Untill I come back to steal A glance at the sun Or even look the sky straight in the eye All I see are stars