Паша Панамо - Твоё тепло - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Her eyes were awakened by all of the volcanoes. People run away headlong. And I'm a fool, for me you are salvation. Burn, as if in Pompey, I am. And hands are so stretching in the search for your warmth. Do you want us to walk? And not a drop of doubt, just let me inhale you