Текст песни ALICE LIDDELL - Ангина

From the first showers of September
The blood of heaven seemed sweet.
The rain web has grown into me ...
She got sick, became weak.

Covered by the wave, and the chilled sea
Every day fills with hopelessness grief.
Hands are trembling and my voice is cold
Pretend that I don't need you!
People are falling around us in convulsions
Inhaling the ashes of lost illusions
It's hard to stay sober
Learning to forgive and cut on the sick.
Accidental touches of fingers and lips -
That's all I can get.
Look at me - I'm just a corpse
It's too late to treat me.
So many days of rain I stand in silence
It's like in a dream - waiting for yourself.
And, not finding myself, I dissolve in the darkness,
Dissolving in the despair of September days.

Die at one, two, three,
Tears from the inside ...
To continue is unbearable.
You are my weakness, my sore throat.