Just by 'living'
Someone was able to hurt me.
I've taken into my lap
This buried isolation
I have been wanting thing that are easy to understand.
Even a cruel brat
That has had a small glimpse
at a good place,
Has grown composed.
One day, without weariness, I am repeating
Noisy, everyday
And if I don't stop smoking cigarettes
Well, because
of that, it's ok...
Even someone who has just been born,
Has known mistakes,
Listening with closed ears to
A lullaby of sins
Even now it's flowing from this body,
The red of punishment.
However, I'm keeping it company
Until the end of
this world
One day, combining the same honor
Today will also continue to be too much
But if I can drink a good beer,
Well,
isn't that ok too?
I have been wanting thing that are easy to understand.
Even a cruel brat
That has had a small glimpse
at a good place,
Has grown composed - faraway
One day, without weariness, I am repeating
Noisy, everyday
And if I don't stop smoking cigarettes
Well, because
of that, it's ok...
One day, combining the same honor
Today will also continue to be too much
But if I can drink a good beer,
Well,
isn't that ok too?
Well, because of that, it's ok...