Прикосновение [Prikosnovenie] [English translation]

It seems to be all foregone,

I hear and feel it again

Every your breath, every step.

"Why?" you will ask me, "Why is that bad?"

For we are links of the same chain,

Breathing every other time,

For extraordinary hand touch

I keep asking once again.

You see, there's no soul around.

My heart is burning in quiet,

Feeling so torrid and sweet.

Why is that so? What does it mean?

For we are links of the same chain,

Breathing every other time,

For extraordinary hand touch

I keep asking once again.

My deep-felt and tender sadness

Will not let go once again.

Can't understand what I've seen.

What's wrong with us? What does it mean?

• Artist:Piknik (Russia)