Sana-sana-sana - Cura-cura-cura lyrics
Sana-sana-sana - Cura-cura-cura
With the soundless weight,
Heavy silence pushed me (down the floor).
Anxiety rolls in me like a wave.
A wave of desire to do something
Terrible to myself.
But I will not allow let the darkness to break out again
Outside, beyond me.
My smiling face will hide this horror from you.
It is better this way for everyone.
I was deaf, blind and stupid,
Until I learned to talk to myself, to my ego.
But what is myself made of?
A mixture of bitternes, anger, humor and immorality.
Can this be called a good personality ?
Will anyone love me ?
The monster sleeps inside of me,
which with every drink is trying to break out.
I am often dangerous for myself and for all.
I'm like a deep-sea mine.
Don't get too close to me.
Don't get too close to me!
Sana, sana, sana - cura, cura, cura
- Sana, sana, sana - cura, cura, cura:
A chant said while rubbing an injury when a person [mostly a child] is hurt.
|thanked 6 times|
Idioms from "Sana-sana-sana - ..."
|1.||To break out|