Текст песни NEORA - Личный Фронт

Here I am at the broken trough I am.
With painted glass
On a walled window.
My love is waving me from the window
Watercolor flowing into the floor and shouts: "Bye, bye ..."

There is no one else here.
All my friends went to the front,
Personal front of big love.
There is no one else here.
I am alone among the hungry walls
With a burning candle.

The world is gone, imbued this flesh with cynicism.
All long ago do not care:
Who yes with whom and how many times.
I understand you will come to me for the last time
To squeeze a tear out of the eyes
And the whole life of the lower abdomen.

There is no one else here.
All my friends went to the front,
Personal front of big love.
There is no one else here.
I am alone among the hungry walls
With a dying soul.

There is no one else here!
All my friends went to the front,
Personal front of big love!
There is no one else here!
I am alone among the hungry walls
With a burning soul !!

There is no one else here!
All my friends went to the front,
Personal front of big love.
There is no one else here!
I am alone among the hungry walls!
With a dying candle ...