The Last Straw

The Last Drop is Falling to cup

His Margin Overflowing

The Think is exploding, the body go downhill

The heart is full to margin

Lonely Evenings

Unbearable loneliness

The memories to times, which is over

To happy live once

To live before than came into red flower

To chest woman, which no one´s you

The shot end sounding

The silence is unbearable

When Your wife fell to soil

You looked into weapon alone

You caught sait light, you not heard sound

The fall to floor, you not perceived

Sip From Cup is better

Than Let overflow his

The Last Drop is Falling to cup

His Margin Overflowing

The Think is exploding, the body go downhill

The heart is full to margin

Sip From Cup is better Sip From Cup is better