Текст песни Елена Ниоткуда - В. Прайм - Крихітні теплі люди

Tiny warm people
made of soft flames
looks cast in gold
the ways that led us everywhere

tiny warm people
cut by fast winds
lights, boils the oceans
to hear thoughts of oneone

Tiny warm people
from the hearts of ice blocks
revived from the spark among the rains
burning sense of the brothel

tiny warm people
about which the tales have been written
where to crawl, to build bridges
teach, not how to deceive you

tiny warm people
warm up the lovers inside
at the intersection where the parallel is built up
to one it does not describe, to feel