Bog Ustal Nas Lyubit' (translation) کے بول

We overdosed a bit Remembered all that we wanted to forget Or layed down on the rails too late God got tired of loving us God got tired of loving us God just got tired of loving us God simply got tired There it is, cartridge-case from the bullet that stroke through The card that you cannot beat We're left alone in this world God got tired of loving us God got tired of loving us God just got tired of loving us God simply got tired I would tell all that i know Only it's forbidden to talk about that This fresh fallen snow will never melt God got tired of loving us God got tired of loving us God just got tired of loving us God simply got tired