Текст песни: Afi - "A Story At Three"
again and again they blend into one my father the morning pushes through the moonlight love so what's sleep sleep i'm tired so tired but it seems that there's someone here with me we are wakeful wry, watchful we're awaiting deathless ones a story at three with the shrillest of cries my mind fights with the sparkles in the corner of my eyes i hear the morning choir sing to me their elegy so beautiful they sing to me their elegy requiem