I hope, I plead, this reaches someone soon
Before this head
My world is firmly compressed
Into the pocket of your front
When it comes, they slip its jug and pours
By the
Crowds of people are invading my mind
Even in my sleep
Why
Let?s start this song with a stroll around
Late and cold
What we need is a good jump kick, jump kick
To
These words, I write them
No regard to the ink
I can
Two of those with fins are swimming
Through the streets filled
Stay up for me
And we?ll trade words about our youth
About
Past the Atlantic gaps and the spaces it has
To a
Bless you all who made laughter
Labs creation in head
Thanks to
Every time we meet it?s always love and wine
The trees
Where you'll be, I'll be from
In a while, it will
Did anyone see those two birds colliding in mid air?
The
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