Steps On Broken Glass

Dalszövegek (Orosz)

Can't you hear this beating

Of my sore heart? Its weak pulse's not cheating...

Can't you hear this beating

Of my sore heart? Its weak pulse's not cheating

I still wait, I do not dare

To forget anything... now it's so hard to...

Breathe...

Pain tears my soul... and I look for salvation

Burning poison that fills up my heart

I've played this role... those tortures took great patience

Trembling I make steps on broken glass...

Can't you hear this beating

Of my sore heart? Its weak pulse's not cheating

I still wait, I do not dare

To forget anything... now it's so hard to...

Breathe...

I'll shelter time in my hands, within

Warming everything that I believe in,

If you let me breathe...

Let breathe... What hurts worst?.. As the victim or the guilty...

To be punished by a cherished dream?..

Hope is first to be killed... no more pity...

For it was my air to...

Breathe...

I'll shelter time in my hands, within

Warming everything that I believe in,

If you let me breathe...

Let breathe...

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