dar eu mă tem și compar, eu vorbesc despre slăbiciunea mea,
despre ceea ce ar putea avea legătură cu mine,
și niciodată analizînd, niciodată,
e un lux atroce.
where did you get the strength to cry from ?
everybody suffers but they keep the suffer inside,
i hope the tears are good for your skin,
i hope your eyes will stay innocent
and
way back there were he and she
soft and new, loved by the fairies
adored by the evil enemy,
of course,there was the enchanted wood,the magic sword,
a dragon to behead,
but most of