Красота [Krasota] [English translation]
Красота [Krasota] [English translation]
Sadness nests in my hands
Sand flows through my veins
Raven’s croaking comes after me
One thing remains for me is to believe in heaven
I’m not so beautiful after all, I’m not so beautiful…
For all of us beauty is a pleasure for our eyes
But its shine not forever for us
Every beauty faces sunset
And the thing remains to me is to believe in hell
I can’t fix myself from pieces
God’s will be against my beauty.
God forbid me to love so beautifuly
And the thing remains to me is to fall apart
I’m not so beautiful after all, I’m so not beautiful,
I’m not so beautiful, I’m not so beautiful
I’m not so beautiful, I’m not so…
- Artist:Otto Dix
- Album:Эго
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