| I got a story, a story is not over | 
| From the quilt to the pillow, the smell has not gone | 
| Write me whatever you write, doctor | 
| I cried, it wasn't enough to cry | 
| Write me whatever you write, doctor | 
| I cried, it wasn't enough to cry | 
| I'm unhappy, very sick, make me laugh, doctor | 
| I'm dead but I'm alive, it's hard to describe | 
| I'm in a dead end, come find me doctor | 
| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles | 
| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles | 
| The air closes from the west | 
| A boy returns home from the yacht | 
| undress me on the left, doctor | 
| Take me out of this trouble | 
| undress me on the left, doctor | 
| Take me out of this trouble | 
| I'm unhappy, very sick, make me laugh, doctor | 
| I'm dead but I'm alive, it's hard to describe | 
| I'm in a dead end, come find me doctor | 
| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles | 
| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles | 
| When the black winters are over, the birds reach him with my letter. | 
| Religious supplications, maybe a new life begins | 
| When the black winters are over, the birds reach him with my letter. | 
| Religious supplications, maybe a new life begins | 
| I'm unhappy, very sick, make me laugh, doctor | 
| I'm dead but I'm alive, it's hard to describe | 
| I'm in a dead end, come find me doctor | 
| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles | 
| I'm unhappy, very sick, make me laugh, doctor | 
| I'm dead but I'm alive, it's hard to describe | 
| I'm in a dead end, come find me doctor | 
| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles | 
| It's like I'm a child, ask me riddles |