From death to birth_( Из фильма о Курте Кобейне х/ф "Последние дни")
uhh uhh... made too many of them, too little, too late should I lie in the dirt, still in the dark? Or walk around again? One last song I'll write, while I don't get along My eyes feel lonely, why dont they shine? 'Cause I've finally found my cell as I touch my tears Smelles the taste, full of waste But feel the others And smother each other then let them pucker teir cell Sugar sweet weather goes through our trees Swims through our seas, flies to the last gasp left On this earth, oh, no, ohh It's a long lonely journey from death to birth It's a long lonely journey from death to... It's a long lonely journey from death to birth Oh, it's a long lonely journey from death to...birth Should I die again?Should I die around? The pounds of matter wailing from space? I know I'll never know until i come face to faith With my own cold, dead face Oh, in my own wooden case You are with me, with me, lonely, alone, alone and I lie I'm a mourning you ooh, ooh, ohh, hmm Ready for a long lonely journey from death to birth It's a long lonely journey from death to... It's a long lonely journey from death from death to birth Oh, it's a long lonely journey frome death to...birth