Оригинален текст
You have a soul,
clearly weak
you have a whip
and is lying on the window sill
While I have no thought
you have clear in the you rarely love,
clear picture of our love
While I have no thought
you have a clear picture of our love,
clear picture of our love
you always step a stone
for the windows of my heart
you always step a stone
for the windows in my heart
two scars on your head
two flowers in your hands
While I have no thought
you have clear in the you rarely love
clear in the you rarely love(bis x4)