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