It's getting harder and harder for me to breathe, my soul is filled to the brim with it.
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I don't know what's wrong with me, but when we're together, the whole world freezes.
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And when the eyes are in the eyes, and the hand is in his hand, then I fly apart
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I am lost in the infinity of particles, without a trace and boundaries.
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Chorus:
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He is my summer, it came to me with the dawn in the middle of winter.
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He is my song, the most honest - flies along the alleys of the dumb.
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He is my strength if the sun has cooled down and I am completely weak.
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Insanely beautiful, but unbearable; |
he is my happiness and misfortune.
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He is alone, and this is paradise; |
My feelings over the edge. |
I'm after him anyway.
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Again I think about how we should be; |
and then what will be as it is destined.
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I'm on the edge every moment. |
I am confused in my words, I stumble again.
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If it hurts, I will understand - they will call, and I will come and stay.
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Chorus:
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He is my summer, it came to me with the dawn in the middle of winter.
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He is my song, the most honest - flies along the alleys of the dumb.
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He is my strength if the sun has cooled down and I am completely weak.
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Insanely beautiful, but unbearable; |
he is my happiness and misfortune.
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When we're too close, it's like I'm at risk
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And the heart is as if in a vice - he holds it in his hands
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I trust him as I trust myself; |
and with him I'm not at all afraid -
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And in a past life and now: to burn, to love, like for the first time!
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Chorus:
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He is my summer, it came to me with the dawn in the middle of winter.
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He is my song, the most honest - flies along the alleys of the dumb.
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He is my strength if the sun has cooled down and I am completely weak.
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Insanely beautiful, but unbearable; |
he is my happiness and misfortune.
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He is my summer, it came to me with the dawn in the middle of winter.
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He is my song, the most honest - flies along the alleys of the dumb.
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He is my strength if the sun has cooled down and I am completely weak.
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Insanely beautiful, but unbearable; |
he is my happiness and misfortune. |