Under the smoke of the breath,, it smells so smokey, You wanted to be with me,, but now it's different, I confessed, I love you, it was different Under the smoke,, spring warms me One more year without you,, but night is spring, You gave me a smoke,, cold evenings I'm alone again,, the darkness is burning One more film,, but it can be twisted They all envy me,, don't worry, buy a gun If I need it,, I'll draw it, the freshest, even not the worst, But there is no face,, I hear voices And without you, I'm going crazy Under the smoke of the breath,, it smells so smokey, You wanted to be with me,, but now it's different I confessed,, I love you, it was different It was different, Thanks for watching!