Отучи же меня говорить [Otuchi zhe menya govoritʹ] [English translation]
Отучи же меня говорить [Otuchi zhe menya govoritʹ] [English translation]
There are no cities in our way,
The sun rises, paints the world with gold
Disaccustom me to speaking.
Disaccustom.
That would be to go without touching anything,
Let the white sand under the feet turn,
Disaccustom me to speaking.
Disaccustom.
- Artist:Piknik (Russia)
- Album:Steklo (Стекло)
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