23:47 the Woodworm's Ballad Video (MV)

Hello sweety August rain
Maybe you don't know
You can't stop, but even without
The sun that you hide
My eyes can't stay open
You arrive you come
Down slow, thin, delicate
A breath of wind brings
A drop on my face
This time sweet, not salty
This bitter-sweet taste, that no
Longer knows, how to leave
I wanted to tell you that remains
The most deafening thing
I wanted to tell you that remains
The most intense moment, the most
Intense, noise, the most intense
Oh my sweety August rain
Maybe I was the only one
Who don't understand that you
Don't speak, that you can' t listen
That you're just noise in these
Days beating time, on window
Sill to the rhythm of this
Woodworm stuck, in my thoughts
Your sound, your scent, your taste
Somehow give you a voice
I wanted to tell you that remains
The most deafening thing
I wanted to tell you that remains
The most intense moment, the most
Intense, noise, the last defence