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 honesty

Take 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 else

Take 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 this

I 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