Текст песни Гарик Сукачев - Страсть

Your eyes - like a razor across his eyes ,
Your love is tearing both soul and body to shreds .
Gives herself these rough hands,
You drink a drop of me that night.

We are in hell , my angel , we are in hell.
Although we call it a sweet paradise.
We delirious, my angel, we are delirious.
And we both know .

Burning to the ground in the hot passion of his ,
We will be cursed forever, forever .
You're going to look out of the wet curls
On the way shaking my nostrils and eyelids .

We are in hell , my angel , we are in hell.
Although we call it a sweet paradise.
We delirious, my angel, we are delirious.
And we both know .