Tekst:
Gustav Mahler

the rain fell soft on the green and distant fields. I saw you run to the shelter of the trees. I stood alone with weeds and broken bricks - my pale fingers

I destroy your fields and give you bread i make you stop thinking and make you see what i said i give you sunshine with a glass of water slaughtered

Think tank help me out here think tank nap time strawberries travel in the wintertime developer standing up on the hill helicopter view he just

Subliminal nation Looking for gravitation so now i've quit eating light bulbs and snacks i've had it with those slacks like an astronaut on a sailing

Prijevod: Dead glave. Mahler.

C'est ton visage Et puis tes mains Et puis ton torse Sur le miens Doucement Dans mon dos Tu viens Et tu me tiens Tu me calmes A trop de pleurs de larmes

Subliminal nation Looking for gravitation so now i've quit eating light bulbs and snacks i've had it with those slacks like an astronaut on a sailing

I destroy your fields and give you bread i make you stop thinking and make you see what i said i give you sunshine with a glass of water slaughtered

I study airports not to know sometimes i walk not to go natural born walker jays shapeless wants me to fit today let's have some antibiotics and