When you go home in the morning The air of life from home The moments are long The eyes of the hours are sleeping I stay and a limbo The bitterness of the blood The bitterness of these moments If you dont know what you know What a good thing to do Close Garden Spray Vacuum the house Mirrors of the dishes Loneliness See
Night when you go home Live again Awakening the clock of the clock in the house With a colorless vein You are a life of your life Glass
What a punishment is without you washing the paving tone to lose the moment to the kitchen sprinkle the garden Vacuuming the house The mirrors of the containers to see the lonely design See the trunk design See See