Jungle (муз. и сл. Карпенко В.) I was calling him Through a jungle and a wilds The wind was blowing The sun was burning my eyes.
I was running to him like a panther My warm current was turning into a waterfall All the last threads were breaking But I’m still helping his boat to float.
And at night the land breeze Whispers me How he loves me How you love me Then waves caresses My hair and fingertip Like you did it.
в проигрыше использована музыка Эрика Сати "Гимнопедия №1"