Without hope, without love
She sees herself from below and above
Her untied hand, she smears the spit
Pleasure and suffering, her beliefs conflict
It brings a smile, she cannot pretend
To believe that life really has no end
See the leaves, they're dying again
See the moth, it's flying again
See the leaves, they're dying again
See the moth, it's flying again
See the grass, it's dying again
See the sun, it's trying again
It's trying again, it's trying again
It's trying again, it's trying again
See the grass, it's dying again
See the sun, it's trying again, it's trying again
See the grass, it's dying again
See the sun, it's trying again
See the sun, it's trying again
See the sun, it's trying again
See the sun, it's trying again
