Gee
When everything in my life upside down
Because of the angle

Flashing, raced with the wind
The tram went
Now walk


hands warm
And the door closed to the two locks

For a long time to watch
In the window, counting the clouds
Fold in the last verse

Then open the gas in the kitchen

Ba-da-da-dai, va-grant, va-va grant-writing-da-dai

Ba-da-da-dai, wa-da-da-da-dai, all-let-let wa-da-dai

Fold in the last verse

Then ignite the gas in the kitchen
warm the wine
Call us all


With us will die this mystery
With us, it will die a terrible secret

With us will die this terrible ta-ah-on-a-a

With us, it will die a terrible secret

With us will die this terrible ta-ah-on-a-a