Soldier of love gone to heaven,
A body is interred ...
How many of them flying off a cliff
And pour the blood of the floor,
Floating in the dark gloomy waters,
By Aida in the quiet house and an underground ...
Love, sprawling, vague
All wraith in her,
All whisper and deception.
Pundits and children,
The widow, her husband has known loss,
Soldiers came from the war
And not finding the angle.
Hang up, climbing to the desired balcony,
The girl waiting on the corner of the card,
As a guy with a bang just kick garbage.
Love is like the wind, feeling, inspiration
And do not care about you,
As your heart beats,
Sings you eh,
Or drink from grief,
Ile dries unable,
Swallow piece ...
When she leaves,
Light shall be dark in the universe,
And the air will be like a breath of lead
And the sky will collapse,
Having left to rot in the ground,
Soldier whose noggin in the fog,
A heart in the sterile emptiness.