Текст песни
There’s no avalanche to descend
And there’s no tsunami
The track is on mute
And there’s no music at all
I guess I know how
It’s gonna be called now
The word that is hanging between us
Every moment trying to freeze us
Mamilahpinatapai
The hands won’t find each other and the lips
Will never meet
Living in a still frame
In the garden of stones
I guess I know how
It’s gonna be called now
The word that is hanging between us
Every moment trying to freeze us
Mamilahpinatapai
