Текст песни Джей Фост - Когда её волосы

You, as a mixture of acid and tin,
Critically hit the head.
And your smile makes laugh
then recruit height, then decrease,
and go into the sand
where, looked into the shawl,
The Ernesto Che himself lies.
Commander, I'm sorry
You no longer know the delight,
When you deprive voice,
From when her hair
Lying on your shoulder.