Romantic died long
In agony, convulsions and agony.
Her through the glass was observed
Men in white coats .
Mirrored glass underground
scientific laboratories
Were covered with blood ,
But muffled sounds.
And in vain, her scream was fine,
As the best of the songs
Which the whole world is small ,
With that and the meaning is clear .
In vain, her scream was fine,
As the best of the songs ,
With that and the meaning is clear ,
Which the whole world is small .
Shock dependent computer
Blood shorted contacts,
And the men in white coats
Forgot reality facts.
Plate-glass windows were shaking ,
Vibrated with pain,
But did not miss
The sound in the laboratory.
And in vain, her scream was fine,
As the best of the songs ,
Which the whole world is small ,
With that and the meaning is clear .
In vain, her scream was fine,
As the best of the songs ,
Which the whole world is small ,
With that and the meaning is clear .
In vain , I, I , I ... .