Texty:
Marya Douleur

trouve' que douleur. J'aurais voulu etre un aveugle. Marya, vez, defij. Rit.: Ho rincorso, j'ai couru apres, il buonumore, le bonheur, trasformatosi, j'ai trebouche', in dolore, dans la douleur

It was one of those days When to shine was of no value One of those days When the language had no grace We were miles apart And I stood there with my

Překlad: Hyde. Si vzal na bolest.

[sample] Pain...how dare you use that word? What youth it shows to me. It's only a shadow Pain has a face. Allow me to show it to you. I am pain.. [

Due gocce,una goccia appena un fiume,un fiume in piena la pioggia a primavera. Qualcosa nascera' un'inquietudine improvvisa ti buttera' giu' senza difesa