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- Ian Jassey
- История создания
- Песня написана в состоянии влюбленности. Музыка была написана в гитар про в течении 20 минут, еще минут десять заняло написание текста - на чистом вдохновении, без единого исправления. Вокал записан с первого дубля на обычной московской репетиционной базе.
- Текст
- I can see the sadness of your nights
You're smoking in a window full of sand-like lights
I'm a silly youngster but I know very well what makes you sad
You think that you will die alone right on this unmade bed
Everyone has trouble with this colourless life
But I keep my dream: I just want to make you my wife
And I hope to see you this week
And I hope you'll give me your hand
Cause I want to hold your hands
'Til the end
When I first saw you I thought: well, she is mine
All my life I've been trying to cross the line
Between man and woman
Between hunter and prey
Something that isn't fake
I'm just looking around
And I want to find
The love of my life
And I want to swim in these blue eyes
And I know that I don't look wise
But I hope you'll give me your hand
Cause I want to hold your hands
Until it all ends...