Flowers For Katrinka

Katrinka says I’m a puppet
I have strings and I’m tied to her
Katrinka puts me in her pocket
I have strings and I’m tied to her

And she doesn’t know how to lie
She doesn’t know how to say goodbye to me

Katrinka has eyes of llanite
When they put those things in her head
Katrinka is lonely with fear
She will request me to sing in her ear

And she doesn’t know how to hate
She only knows how to laugh when she feels afraid
She laughs when she feels afraid

Flowеrs, tears, and wine
Therе is rain on her face so divine
She is so silent in the dark
You’d swear she had died

Katrinka takes me by my hand
She’ll take me to the promised land
Katrinka says she is mine
We locked our eyes waiting on the shoreline

And that is where we depart
And where she gives me her heart
‘Cause without all that pain she hadn’t stopped
‘Cause since she died, she has been set free
She closed her eyes and drifted away from me
And death has set her free
From mortal misery
And there she waits for me