Galina est une chanson en Anglais
I feel like you know me well
I see it in your eyes
She must've put me in that spell
I feel just as deprived, hmm
Held like a child, my pink little prize
Got lost in her eyes
Then she shut her lids, uh
And she left me inside
And now I cry
Galina, wake up
I'm running out of luck
And I get so ugly without you
Now, open your eyes
Help me make it through the night
Galina, wake up
Galina, wake up
No, you don't give a fuck
Still, why take the answers to your grave?
You could open your eyes
Help me make it through the night
Galina, please, wake up
Galina, wake up
Things are getting rough
Come on
Got to keep my head up (yeah)
I gotta have some grace, yeah
Got to bring her back to me
It's more than saving face (saving face)
Ooh, don't blame the time
I blame the divine
She used to be mine
But when I asked for help
She said, "You're on your own this time"
Send me a sign
Galina, wake up
I'm running out of luck
And I get so ugly without you
Open your eyes
Help me make it through the night
Galina, wake up
Galina, wake up
No, you don't give a fuck
Still, why take the answers to your grave?
You could open your eyes
Help me make it through the night
Galina, please, wake up
Galina, wake up
My hand's turning raw and red
She keeps sleeping in her bed
My face cracking in the light
Her lips part
The tiniest smile
Galina, wake up
I'm running out of luck
And I get so ugly without you
Now, open your eyes (open your eyes)
Help me make it through the night
Galina, wake up
Galina, wake up
No, you don't give a fuck
Still, why take the answers to your grave?
You could open your eyes (you could open)
Help me make it through the night
Galina, please, wake up
(Galina)
Galina, wake up (wake up)
(Galina)
(Galina)
Galina, wake up
(Galina, please, wake up)
(My hand's turning raw and red)
(She keeps sleeping in her bed)
(My hand's turning raw and red)
(She keeps sleeping in her bed)
(My hand's turning raw and red)
(She keeps sleeping in her bed)