Текст песни existential emptiness - карл и клара

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I am standing on the edge of the bridge,
Exhausted man conscience.
Shame was in his eyes,
And the feet were tied stone.

By the bottom - as if nothing had happened.
Creek only issued a death:
"Clara, I'm sorry for the corals.
Love, Carl unscrupulous "

And Clara, knowing what had happened,
What Carl is now a fish dinner.
He brought to the sea tomb
clarinet stolen it.

And when he came home realized
What's more it has no meaning to live.
A rope tied to her neck,
She left her legs stool.

And so they met somewhere,
And looking out at us.
As we repeat about it,
About the life of their hard story.