SPID (translation)

I took off the headphones

Was listening to the wind

In the open doors

Of an empty shuttle van

The wind told me a terrifying secret:

We only have the last twenty-four hours

And you have AIDS

And that means we will die

You have AIDS

And that means we will die

But you have AIDS

And that means we will die

But you have…And that means we…

We will swallow

Medications in the hospital

We Will not think about tomorrow

We Will not turn on the television

We Will search for the fairytale kingdom on the map

In case we are lucky and can get visas

But you have AIDS

And that means we will die

You have AIDS

And that means we will die

But you have AIDS

And that means we will die

But you have…And that means we…

We couldn't return the loans

And left

See you later, mothers

The neighbors have the keys

I was blowing on the eyelids while they were still warm

And the willows were weeping, and were leaving the marks

Only the lazy did not see the article in the paper

That

You have AIDS

And we are far away

But you have AIDS

And we are far away

But you have AIDS

And we are far away

But you have…And that means we…