Потенциальные песни

Under my raincoat flowers,

They are all of different colors.

I buried myself in paints.

Kill sadness black and write rains.

I tone in the ocean lies,

This is my ocean soul of tears.

It's a pity that paints cry I can not,

Can heard rainbow and will help shot?

Not. I don't want to die.

I will just about the awakening dream.

Do not need to words, see...

So it is easier to exist, agree...

The whole world permeates cold.

Gray the world, but you bright soul..