Сектор Газа — Твой звонок

Your call came at night, I heard your voice in the receiver. After all, I waited for it! You forgot about the dispute, You asked for a meeting. Yes! I knew it!

Let the wind tear the clothes apart, Let the hurricane roar — I missed your lips! To hell with the hurricane! To hell with the evil mist! But I'll come to you, because you're my fate!

The evil night scares with darkness, A dark forest in front of me, yes! I also knew about this! Wolves are howling wild somewhere! I have to pass all this! Hell! Hell on earth has arrived!

To hell with the hurricane! To hell with the evil mist! But I'll come to you, because you're my fate! Let the wind tear the clothes apart, Let the hurricane roar — I missed your lips!

The dark forest is horrible at night, But I'll make it to you for sure! Know, I don't care about anything. I'll pass through the mist, Your tongue heals all wounds — I don't need anything else!

To hell with the hurricane! To hell with the evil mist! But I'll come to you, because you're my fate! Let the wind tear the clothes apart, Let the hurricane roar — I missed your lips!