Beach House - Tokyo Witch [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

In a dark winter, Tokyo
In the Mahjong parlour, he waits
Severed past throbbing through his hands
Nobody comes to the one who waits
In the hallways they're lying there
In the red blossom of the gaze
In your arms there is nothing left
We are all on the wait

My whole life
Is a mystery that I can't break
Our lings and Calvary of our mistakes
I would love to heal you now

In a dark winter, Tokyo
In the Mahjong parlours, they wait
Severed past sweeping through their hands
Nobody comes to the ones that wait
In the heart of the young
The blossom of the pain

All I wanted to see
Is that I am better
All I want to believe
Is that I am better
Round and round
All I want you to see
Is that I am better
Round and round