MARI MIRAI - Руки
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I am your beloved
I will cure without potion
I will only put my hands to my forehead
And the smell of the holy incense
I will take any pain from you
I will take any pain from you
There is nothing more reliable than warm hands
And there are no comparisons their touches
And even raising hundreds of servants
Without the strength of the hands does not find pleasure
Ha
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Ha
There is nothing
Ha
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Ha
Nothing, nothing
Ha-aa
Nothing, nothing
Ha-aa
Hands can cure love
They are able to revive the aspirations
They know how to freeze blood
And they can give salvation
And they can give salvation
There is nothing more reliable than warm hands
And there are no comparisons their touches
And even raising hundreds of servants
Without the strength of the hands does not find pleasure
There is nothing more reliable than warm hands
And there are no comparisons their touches
And even raising hundreds of servants
Without the strength of the hands does not find pleasure
Ha
Ha
There is nothing
Ha
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Ha
Ha-aa
Nothing, nothing
Ha-aa
Nothing, nothing
There is nothing
There is nothing