A soft branch slowly touches my arm My dry eyes see an early morning, early morning I stood up, and my view was distorted I close a light door
The dirty letter is flying beyond the sky Impure blood runs around my body
Run, don't look anywhere You've thrown away your white shoes I feel, I feel cold somewhat Hey, reach your arm, toward a bit beyond And I feel cold somewhat
A pointed branch slowly touches my arm My dry eyes see an early evening, an early evening I stood up, and my view was distorted again I open a heavy door
The dirty letter is flying beyond the sky Impure blood runs around my body
Run, don't look anywhere You've thrown away your white shoes I feel, I feel cold somewhat Hey, reach your arm, toward a bit beyond Maybe your face looks tired
Look anywhere You've thrown away your white shoes I feel, I feel cold somewhat Hey, reach your arm, toward a bit beyond I feel, I feel cold somewhat I feel cold somewhatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.