Григорий Романов, море нектара - Любовники полярного круга
текст песни

Time jump, shot to the temple
I wander lame - as if home
As if the century is over and the snow has melted

The key is now in the lock Scar on the cheek
Grass has fallen, You do not sleep alone
I will not get tired of multiplying the pain by zero

But traces remain in the memory
They found each other
Prisoners of frozen water
Arctic Circle Lovers
Don't stop believing
How many blizzards do not swear
They don't care anymore
For lovers of the arctic circle

I found the answer across the river dawn
Cuts a slit in the eye I press on the gas
You and I are slaves of the Wheel of Fate

Time jump, shot to the temple
I wander home as if home
As if the eyelids are over, the snow has melted

But traces remain in the memory
They found each other
Prisoners of frozen water
Arctic Circle Lovers
Don't stop believing
How many blizzards do not swear
They don't care anymore
For lovers of the arctic circle