Текст песни Michelle Paffer - меланхолическое

Audio File: Marie Slip - Gloria

Melancholic

Behind the absence of boiling water to treat cold tea
In the cold room, in which the ice on the windows.
Sphuching from the inside the rain, I am all wet.
I am so unnaturally tragically miss
Frozen kissing in the heart of the window.

And in my head noise with surf,
How to attach a shell to the ear.
I wake up a poplar flock,
As if November became in the spring.
I will soon become only a mournful spirit
And an angel that mentally with you.
We are closely connected with each other.

Longing, licking salt from lemons
And I drink bitterness from you tequila.
Inside me everything is immobilized frozen,
Filling out my essence only by groan.
I didn't love anyone so wildly.

And turn memory as printed pages,
They drink them with a volley with chilling tea.
Souls with their lost tea
I read this autumn in our faces.
I somehow disadvantle tragically miss ...
11/10/2010