Alps

Music: Vladislav Parshin Like a foam in an antique bath White snow has covered my head
I am slow slow slow slow slowly dying My blue colored eyes are almostly blind
And I see huge walls of trees Huge walls of ice shelves It takes my breath power away
If everyone is falling on knees I will almost die for this beauty
She touched me my heart was beating too fast
She walked close to me my heart was beating too fast
How it feels cold arms on me hot blood in my chest I've done everything I can If everyone is falling on knees I will almost die for this beauty Everyone is falling on knees And I see huge walls of trees Huge walls of ice shelves It takes my breath away If everyone is falling on knees I will almost die for this beauty Everyone is falling on knees Everyone is falling