В колонках играет - depeche mode - oh lilian

i sit and cry with my eyes dry
how stupid of me

i know that in a couple of minutes when i'm in bed at last the words will come again and flow together in lines so smoothly, begging to be fixed not only in the treacherous memory... but i'll be too sleepy and powerless to help them not to die away by the morning

but their source will die only with the last cell of my poor used brain