Текст песни Ирина Билык - Твои руки

Strange photo on the table
Warm rays on the glass
Everything disappears
In silence exactly one hundred minutes
I am the only one and you alone
I remember

Your eyes
Your eyes
Your eyes

Movement, look, feelings
I live, but it's not me
I'm different
The snow is cold outside the window
Break up again
Dark silence

Your hands
Your hands
Your hands
Your hands

And the clock on the wall
Do not tell our dreams
Nobody already
You are in other heavens
Do not go back
Already home

Your heart
Your heart
Your heart
Your heart

Your eyes
Your hands
Your heart
Your heart

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