Warm

The distant comrad once spoke to me
Unwittingly and said:
«Death is certain, and it felt warm»
While riding the bus, the driver passed a branch
(?) inside
One of the cars involved and said «He looked dead and it felt warm»
And it felt warm
And (?) dive into deep
And the (?) to a (?) at sunrise
In a place unknown as memories (?) into space
I wake up (?) and shattered wishing the night had taken my pride
Oh, my mind and body and soul
I return to you for the first and the last time (?)
To feel warm again and to die
Die and love
And it felt warm
Without a fac, without a mind
Without a trace left behind
Unlss my beating heart grew cold and again, too slow
And it felt warm
And it felt warm
As my body grew cold with the first snow
And it felt warm
As my body grew cold with the first snow
And it felt warm