Without hope, without love She sees herself from below and above Her untied hand, she smears the spit Pleasure and suffering, her beliefs conflict It brings a smile, she cannot pretend To believe that life really has no end See the leaves, they're dying again See the moth, it's flying again See the leaves, they're dying again See the moth, it's flying again See the grass, it's dying again See the sun, it's trying again It's trying again, it's trying again It's trying again, it's trying again See the grass, it's dying again See the sun, it's trying again, it's trying again See the grass, it's dying again See the sun, it's trying again See the sun, it's trying again See the sun, it's trying again See the sun, it's trying again