Sitting in a little room in my little darkness Sometimes it's a little gift that we are so helpless Take refuge in little dreams in my little land Sometimes it's a little gift that we can't understand Crying in a little corner in my little room Sometimes it's a little gift that we die so soon Think you are the greatest under yellow sun Sometimes it's a little gift that your kingdom comes These mouth can not speak These eyes can not see Degrade with madness (close your eyes to me) These hands can not give This mind can not pray It's always the same (for what we must pay) These mouth can not speak These eyes can not see Degrade with madness (close your eyes to me) This brain can not dream These lips can not cry It's always the same (until we must die)
