Silentium (Psychosomatic Ecstatic)

Я плыла за волной и за мягкостью губ
За синей бархоткой звезд
Я знала, меня там, как здесь, не найдут
Я сложная как ты не прост

Ты—холоден, я—улыбнусь, горяча
Пущу тебя ближе к губам
И перецелую—ведь я не проста
Кто знает—где Здесь, а где Там?

I’m so tired, you can’t imagine
I’m so dead, you cannot see
I was made to make you happy
You were made to set me free
I’m so lonely as I cry here
In the middle of the sea
I was made to make you happy
You were made to set me free

Тай под глазами, прикинься слезой
Горькой слезой сгоряча
Но не забудь—ты не станешь собой
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I’m so tired, you can’t imagine
I’m so dead, you cannot see
I was made to make you happy
You were made to set me free
I’m so lonely as I cry here
In the middle of the sea
I was made to make you happy
You were made to set me free

You were made to set me free
You were made to set me free
You were made to set me free
You were made to set me free

I’m so tired, you can’t imagine
I’m so dead, you cannot see
I was made to make you happy
You were made to set me free
I’m so lonely as I cry here
In the middle of the sea
I was made to make you happy
You were made to set me free

Free, free

You were made to set me free
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You were made to
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