Агата Кристи - Как на войне (Американская версия на английском)
Lie. Rest now, please.
Listen to understand my view.
It's been hell
Now I'm fed up; I'm leaving you.
I stood tall, said "calm down, quiet, feel some joy".
That's it. So, find a new guy you can annoy.
With you it's war, in head or bed.
It's like I'm fighting with 9 men.
I'm tired. All has been destroyed.
I'll take the wine home; I'll leave Troy.
All's been destroyed. The fire, shone
Between us, died out long ago.
We're living, so, in spite
Some luck on us has been bestowed.
Toll on my soul.
Pain is pain. Call it what you please.
It's fear. Shock.
And there's no place for love, you see.
I stood tall, said "calm down, quiet, feel some joy".
That's it. So, find a new guy you can annoy.