My cup is cold, my paper's old My heart is sold to melancholia My clothes are torn, my shoes are worn My heart is borne to melancholia A strange surprise
My cup is cold My paper's old My heart is sold To melancholia My clothes are torn My shoes are worn My heart is borne to melancholia A strange surprise
Переклад: Тауншенд, Піт. Меланхолія.
