Marie [English translation]

It’s daytime. So, Marie, come on out.

We shall live. And we’ll throw rocks at windows.

Those two. We'll leave lamentations at home.

If they don’t want to – they don’t have to. We won’t push forward.

Dear me. All bad things will go away one day.

So, Marie. What's the matter?

Almighty. They’re puppeteer’s fingers.

Whether thin or thick. Sometimes they tear out the string.

And then go. With no safety net as protection.

Always optimistic. Turn leaves into living.

It’s poison. To flatter oneself.

And not to hear. The world topplessing.

Marie. That who only survives does not live. So, goodbye.

Marie. You're feeling like hugging again.

Just as last year. I hear church bells ring.

And it will kill me. And it will kill me.

And will kill me. Definitely.

I like Marie. When my existence falls down.

An existence always on the move. And early in the morning through sleeping lungs

Inhale life. Don’t want to love me.

Don’t want to love me. Don’t want to love me.

I like Marie. When my existence falls down.

An existence always on the move. And early in the morning through sleeping lungs

Inhale life.

What cannot be. Between man and woman.

Friendship – when no one owes anything. As simple as that.

Just a simple kindred souls.

Without anyone knowing anything.

I like Marie. When my existence falls down.

An existence always on the move. And early in the morning through sleeping lungs

Inhale life. Don’t want to love me.

Don’t want to love me. Don’t want to love me.

I like Marie. When my existence falls down.

An existence always on the move. And early in the morning through sleeping lungs

Inhale life.