Lust and Tears

I know you won't to be like other girls
Hard to be like everybody else,
Hard to be like anyone's we knew, good,
You choose to be and I choose to do
Uh-u-uh-u-uh-u-uh.
I was already stoned when I saw you
For the first time I've met my girl,
Dark skirt, as your hair, as your brain,
"Call me just Viola or Maryann"
Oh my little friend,
Rise my lust and my tears, for love and death,
My little girl,
I couldn't wish you to resist, for one more breath.

You should keep playing the drums with table spoons
But you use them to make you see the moon,
"Close to me" to hear other punk bands,
The only Cure was love, when we were fools.
The journey is too long, why don't you sleep
And wake me up before you go too deep,
You were just fourteen years old, girl,
The street you dreamed to live is bloody cold.
Oh my little friend
Rise my lust and my tears for love and death,
My hero girl
I couldn't wish you to resist for one more breath.

I have to see your love with someone else,
You know how it hurts when you don't get back
Trust me if I say I know your pain
But you can't kept it all inside your reign,
I had to see the pictures that you made
But I had to see together with your fade,
You could handle more of what you like to do,
And give them just the shadow of your life.