Too Much Love (BG)
Too much love,
Too much love.
Open all wide open –
Too much love.
In Metro,
Knee-deep in blood,
The soul flies like a swan –
Too much love.
You'll say "How much?"
I'll say "Fuck you!"
Everyone wants another's love,
Not to get out of a gauge;
Apostle Paul, Apostle Thomas
Were arguing with each other –
What is such a prison?
One was from outside, another was inside.
They both were crucified,
Too much love.
And I'm a guy though where, I have a ring in my ear,
I have two teats on my chest.
Move away from me, torment;
Go out at night onto deck –
Whole sea in crosses;
We are children of the dungeon,
We had withered in the bushes;
Berry-raspberry,
Gazprom-MTV;
Give way for the orderlies of the forest –
Too much love.
I was sitting in the caves, I was trying to find serenity;
I wandered through the pipes, as the water in the shower rooms –
But wherever I walked, in front of me your tenderness,
And I yearn for you like a dead one yearns
For greed of blood of live ones
Too much love,
Too much love.
Lift up your eyes to the sky –
Too much love:
Now planes fly,
Now nightingales sing...
One little heart – so much love
Little heart – so much love
One heart – so much love
One heart – so much love
Too much love,
Too much love.
Open all wide open –
Too much love.
In Metro,
Knee-deep in blood,
The soul flies like a swan –
Too much love.
You'll say "How much?"
I'll say "Fuck you!"
Everyone wants another's love,
Not to get out of a gauge;
Apostle Paul, Apostle Thomas
Were arguing with each other –
What is such a prison?
One was from outside, another was inside.
They both were crucified,
Too much love.
And I'm a guy though where, I have a ring in my ear,
I have two teats on my chest.
Move away from me, torment;
Go out at night onto deck –
Whole sea in crosses;
We are children of the dungeon,
We had withered in the bushes;
Berry-raspberry,
Gazprom-MTV;
Give way for the orderlies of the forest –
Too much love.
I was sitting in the caves, I was trying to find serenity;
I wandered through the pipes, as the water in the shower rooms –
But wherever I walked, in front of me your tenderness,
And I yearn for you like a dead one yearns
For greed of blood of live ones
Too much love,
Too much love.
Lift up your eyes to the sky –
Too much love:
Now planes fly,
Now nightingales sing...
One little heart – so much love
Little heart – so much love
One heart – so much love
One heart – so much love