Текст песни Когда я ночью жду ее прихода, - Жизнь, кажется, висит на волоске.

When I at night waiting for her arrival ,
Life seems to be hanging by a thread .
That honors that youth that freedom
Previous cute guest with a pipe in his hand.
And here came . Throwing back the blanket ,
Carefully looked at me .
She say : & quot; You are my only weapon Dante enjoyed
Pages Hell ? & Quot; Responds : & quot; I ! & Quot ;.