Deeper, deeper, the wound just gets deeper Like pieces of broken glass that I can’t reverse. Deeper, it’s just the heart that hurts every day. (You) who was punished in my stead, You who were only delicate and fragile.
Deeper, deeper, the wound just gets deeper Like pieces of broken glass that I can’t reverse. Deeper, it’s just the heart that hurts every day. (You) who was punished in my stead, You who were only delicate and fragile.
Сердце грохочет, стучит в виски, Взведенное, словно курок нагана. От нежности, ярости и тоски Оно разрывается на куски. А всё-таки рано сдаваться, рано!