Lyrics and chords of a funny song

Our young funny voices In a room of artificial summer We lie on a tiled table, And in the rays of artificial light, Wounds freeze like jelly. People will no longer hear Our young funny voices, Now only heaven can hear them. People will never remember Our voiced funny names, Now only silence remembers them. An evil maniac walks free, In order to find a new victim, He decides that today it is in fashion among the wanderers of the last journey. People will no longer hear Our young funny voices, Now only heaven can hear them. People will never remember Our voiced funny names, Now only silence remembers them. We lay down like foodstuffs in the refrigerator, And having embraced tenderly we will fall asleep there, In parting to us a big lamp Smiles with quartz fire. People will no longer hear Our young funny voices, Now only heaven can hear them. People will never remember Our voiced funny names, Now only silence remembers them. People will no longer hear Our young funny voices, Now only heaven can hear them. People will never remember Our voiced funny names, Now only silence remembers them. People will no longer hear Our young funny voices, Now only heaven can hear them. People will never remember Our voiced funny names, Now only silence remembers them. People will never remember Our voiced funny names, Now only silence remembers them. People will no longer hear Our young funny voices, Now only heaven can hear them. People will never remember Our voiced funny names, Now only silence remembers them.