She was angry when the door slammed
In the midst of tears
In the eyes dry your tears
She thought, yes
Again, this pattern is pushing
Here was this the famous land
Two to three
Hired angle
Maybe it sounds funny
But at that moment there was nothing
Three dozen bad years
That's what hurt already gone
Still
Pain

What morning, a day
no wonder nothing
What water, the shore,
no wonder nothing
What bedding, such dreams,
no wonder nothing
Even that which is

What are the heart, the fear,
no wonder nothing
What weakness is sin
no wonder nothing
What pocket, a gesture,
no wonder nothing
Even that which is

What rose, the thorn,
no wonder nothing
What betrayal, the anger,
no wonder nothing
What a stone, a blow,
no wonder nothing
What kind of life, the death

Rose, rose, our world is
We'll still young
Night swirls around us
Look, put to sleep longer fear
Love silly, love of evil
There is no power over me
Hair me seize the wind
Ten floors and dark

What kind of life, the death,
no wonder nothing
What betrayal, the anger,
no wonder nothing
What a stone, a blow,
no wonder nothing
Even that which is what pulls us
The entire stock of words, the peace of hearts

What kind of life, the death,
no wonder nothing
What betrayal, the anger,
no wonder nothing
What a stone, a blow,
no wonder nothing
Even that which is ...