My hands...
But the
Go away, the * you are doing.
I'm dying for the war
I'm dying for the war
Day after day, people are dying for it
I hear the screams in my legs,
the bullets in my head
You are the chemistry of us,
and you are so young
The sky is crying,
the wind is crying,
the wind of pure evil
It's necessary,
it's necessary,
it's necessary,
it's necessary
And the next day,
let it be better,
it's necessary,
it's necessary
The snow is falling, the snow is falling,
the snow is falling
The sand is melting, and our home is dark
Winter,
summer, spring, oh, I know how it will pass
There are no shabby girls,
there are no strangers
There is no one
The snow is falling,
the snow is falling, the snow is falling
The sand is melting, and our home is dark
Winter,
summer,
spring,
oh,
I know how it will pass
There are no shabby girls, there is no one There
is no one There is no one There is no one