Never
Tell me about death,
my little prince
or be silent
all night ...
Listening to the punctured
Butterfly Creek,
or gazing longingly
dead birds in the eye ...
We will not
together than ever ...
You want to give everything
but this - a little ...
You so want to cry,
and they are not left ...
A quiet rustle of wheat,
stellar distance ...
Purple velvet
sequins in the rain ...
This is the most severe
word
This - the fact that nobody
does not want to take ...
Hide me forever
dark water ...
You want to give everything
but this - a little ...
You so want to cry,
and they are not left ...
chorus
Tell me about death,
my little prince
or be silent
all night ...
Listening to the punctured
Butterfly Creek,
gazing longingly
dead birds in the eye ...
We will not
together than ever ...
This is the most cruel word
