Verba: Czarne Audi

Why is fate tearing us apart and why is it unfair,
and it spoils everything once we're happy
we can build our glass houses
we fight and life still gives us a hard time.
He remembers that, all that it doesn't want to pass by anymore,
it would be better not to have feelings, to say "fuck you" to life
she wants to forget now, there are stars in the sky
and suffers when they talk about a black Audi again.

I don't remember, they knew each other from school or yard,
a friend talked about her, sometimes a friend
only girls have such a slow commitment
and the boys won't feel love soon
they often hung around the district in the evenings
over the lagoon with beer, not chavara castles
she liked to burn with it, taking turns from one barrel
his way of being, he scored with her.
Day by day she was starting to look at him differently,
because she was already afraid that she would sometimes think about him
my buddies say "hey, you must be rocking him"
and she was pushing it out loud saying "crap"
eyes staring at messenger because he wrote just right
"don't get dark, you can see that you are getting into it"
"it's just my friend, I don't like him at all"
"okay, don't fuck, you're barely on your feet anymore."

Ref. X1

They were right, she was already falling into the abyss,
from which there is no way out, unless we end up defeated
being a friend and nothing else
for the boy who stole her heart
in the black Audi outside the city a longer while
it is where we go to the climate sometimes in the summer
it was there that she dared to confess it to him
he said he was just faking distance.
It was as if the jackpot of life had fallen to her
she felt love would carry her every day
to go to the altar out of love, it was her dream
but only a stone's throw from the altar to the cemetery
usually little depends on ourselves
she didn't believe it when they said the car was folded
and he would never see the boy again
she saw him the last time they cut the metal sheets ..

Ref. X1