Текст песни: God's Brothel + перевод

By God I’ve figured out why it still rains at night,

Your tired gloomy eyes set fire to this January sky

And as you drift away like a boat at sea,

I’ll rattle your face like a tambourine

Some early morning far from here,

You’ll know just what I’ve talked about

You don’t have the right to say those things,

There’s not enough water left for me

By God I’ve figured out why it still hurts inside

It’s you, you, it’s always been you

There’s no other reason

There’s no other reason than you

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