Tina´s eyes are clear chrysolite
How can we not notice her
Now they only stare at her burns
Her small voice so full of honesty

Take care of my loves
I can´t hold on
Keep me alive while I die

They can´t not notice her sickness
Like their own dung sprayed with perfume
They try not to hear her speaking
But they can´t hear anything else

Take care of my loves
I can´t hold on
Keep me alive while I die

I missed my chance
Send one more
I´m not wasting this
I missed my chance
Send one more chance
I´m not wasting this one more chance