Текст песни
Source, charge the planet,
Fill the heart with boiling water,
Remind me of a tear upon the wind,
Protect my home.
You can tell — she's a city girl,
A girl we're not used to.
There's steel in her voice,
An arrow in her stride,
A proud mountain silence lives inside her.
You can't get a word in,
Her humor's something else.
Source, charge the planet,
Fill the heart with boiling water,
Remind me of a tear upon the wind,
Protect my home.
Perhaps with purpose, hardly by chance,
A thriller creeps out from behind the bush,
Something will happen, someone will die,
How will this lesson come to its end?
Light and tender,
Lips near a mouth,
Something beautiful
whispers in time with the day…
Source, charge the planet,
Fill the heart with boiling water,
Remind me of a tear upon the wind,
Protect my home.
The plot hits the ceiling,
The plot is set to flow,
The heroine lacks the courage
To swap the places of devotion.
Now I accept the light,
I'm set to pass through shadow like a ray,
Having swept away the bitter pride,
I'll drift like a little paper boat
through the fog.
Source, charge the planet,
Fill the heart with boiling water,
Remind me of a tear upon the wind,
Protect my home.
Source, charge the planet,
Protect my home.
