Оригинален текст
For the dying beautiful,
and the infinite end.
I never got to say,
I never had the chance to listen.
I missed this train.
Buried but breathing,
this evenings sleep.
Buried but breathing,
these devils weep.
For the dying beautiful,
and the infinite end.
I never got to say,
I never had the chance to listen.
I missed this train.
Buried but breathing,
this evenings sleep.
Buried but breathing,
these devils weep.