We lust for honeysuckle, strangers Life's trawl pages, pick thin thing Tempted by the naked eye, morning sunrise I want air, need it like a supplicant
Darkened skin afraid to see Radiate open lips, keep smiling for me Darkened skin afraid to see Radiate open lips, keep smiling for me
We lust called honeysuckle, let's get freckles I can't take tranquilize On my lips under your feet
Darkened skin afraid to see Radiate open lips, keep smiling for me Darkened skin afraid to see Radiate open lips, keep smiling for me
(Darkened skin afraid to see Radiate open lips, keep smiling for me...)
ДРУГОЙ ВАРИАНТ
Weightless falls Honeysuckle Strangers - strange this Lights from pages Paper thin thing
Protected by the naked eye Pearly sunrise
Nearly worn Kneeling like a supplicant Darkened skin Afraid to see Radiate Open lips Keep smiling for me Darkened skin Afraid to see Radiate Open lips Keep smiling for me
Weightless cool Honeysuckle Fair skin - freckles Uncut teeth Tranquill eyes Bite my lips - bite my lips Under your feet
ПЕРЕВОД
Мы жаждим медовое дерево, незнакомцы, Жизнь тащила страницы, выбрав вещи, тонкие как бумага. Защищенная невооружённым глазом, жемчужный рассвет... Я хочу воздух, мне он нужен, как просителю.