Singer: The Salt Of The Earth

Are you looking for dirt where there is no
You do not paint what you him overshadow the light,
Trying to seem vindictive and capricious,
And a heart that is sad, it knows the truth:
You're defenseless and goodness,
And shrieks the imp that in your ear was lying.
And you would love to pull his tail and kick,
But beyond your strength so to dive deep and emerge.

We with her as Akhmatova, Gumilev and Modigliani,
Always tears we made cases drunk.
Petty mad scurrying in the corners
Then each other dream, and I miss the morning.

I just never have words.
I remember the day you came from my dreams
Here to me. I will carry through the year
Our love - from the first days to days trial.

Who was with me - I leave.
I may be wrong, but you're my peace has been kidnapped,
Stepping toward me from the ancient Assyrian kings,
Where the world is ruled by the sword. In the night sky - rises Mars.
The beautiful face of the daughter of Mesopotamia.
But the heart of the wild in them, their cunning speech.
Now I have nothing to lose except for short meetings
And I want to hug you. With thee to lie down.
You were born in the land where the walls of old Mtskheta
Where summer is green and families with many children.
Where you want to give children the names of biblical,
And your name is "grace" in Aramaic.

The touch of your skin destroys everything that I built
Like a tsunami, rupture, unrestrained word.
But what is between us is like a supernova explosion.