Tina

Tina's eyes are clear crystallite

How can we not notice her?

Now they only stare at her burns

Her small voice so full of honestyTake care of my loves, I can't hold on

Keep me alive while I dieThey cannot notice her sickness

Like their own dung sprayed with perfume

They try not to hear her speaking

But they can't hear anything elseTake care of my loves, I can't hold on

Keep me alive while I dieI missed my chance, send one more

I'm not wasting thisI missed my chance, send one more chance

I'm not wasting this one more chance

I missed my chance, send one more chance

I'm not wasting this one more chance