a tide of scum in your hair,
light in your eyes,
the wind blows over our futures,
I do not reviendari surment,
your tears will not change anything,
remember this evening
the devouring fire,
we were burning from the inside
and alcohol, we sang melancholy,
and guided us through the night.
light in your eyes,
the wind blows over our futures,
I do not reviendari surment,
your tears will not change anything,
remember this evening
the devouring fire,
we were burning from the inside
and alcohol, we sang melancholy,
and guided us through the night.