Singer: The Brothers Grimm

My city.

But boys don't cry, boys swallow insults anyone.
Boys don't cry, it's the law, it is the law.
Boys don't cry, after all it is a difficult role.
Bitter ashes and alcohol, bitter ashes and alcohol.

Lips you have
The taste of almonds,
Like hemp
Fool.
Words are not speaking,
Bite me.
Forces do not regret.
Fool go ahead.
Clap eyelashes
And fly.
Dream don't forget.
Clap eyelashes
And fly.
The bird, the Oriole.

Come back to me a bright line of verse.
Come back song where we are still together.

And you are young
My eyes are burning mad.
They just waiting for a new war.
And you are young
Like the sky on a full moon
And again, if only to hold on until spring.

Will endure, to karyabat ceilings,
To tear down the locks, break the locks.
To snap all the wings, and then
Whether laughter or a groan.

Snow, snow to close up the eyes, you know we're both brakes.