Went out of my heart, why joy and joy or paste
This patience, how did you give me or paste
The day you made me apart from my nest
In the country of sadness, on my shoulder of institution or paste
That to catch the shrine, give it all the sadness
Where do I escape the heart, in this captive cage
What did I do to my youth, so I can now
Of that first breath, sad to a hundred cravings
It became my familiar
Just the chicken of the night, the same monochrome of sadness
Also my voice.
Went out of my heart, why joy and joy or paste
This patience, how did you give me or paste
The day you made me apart from my nest
In the country of sadness, on my shoulder of institution or paste
That to catch the shrine, give it all the sadness
Where do I escape the heart, in this captive cage
What did I do to my youth, so I can now
Of that first breath, sad to a hundred cravings
It became my familiar
Just the chicken of the night, the same monochrome of sadness
Also my voice.
