[One day of May in '99] One day of May in '99 The wall was talking to the floor About the carpet by the door And hidden girl inside... Blond hair, I remember her Blue nails, yeah, I still can feel Her velvet skin, her anxious eyes And the curtains softly signed... She had a letter from her dad, A poem 'bout the end of time And my bedside lamp awoke To read to us these lovely lines... Luscious widows everywhere, She said don't go, I don't care Dreaming pillows in december One by one, we will surrender Indifferent fathers everywhere They said nothing, they're don't care Freezing dreamers in november, One by one, we will surrender... One day of June in '85 The spoon was talking to the knife About the dinner in between And strange boy and his dream... Brown hair, I remember him, Green eyes, tall and very thin His fragile skin, his lust for life His will to get the perfect... bitch. He wrote a letter to his mom A poem 'bout a better son And the ceiling lights awoke to Read these lines, to see a gun...