It's Monday noon...
It's Monday noon...
27.08.2004 05:00
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Поэт: Принцесса
Серия стихов: Английский цикл
It's Monday noon
It's raining,cold
I am sitting on the top
Of wild tree
Nobodys here
And I am a little guy
Who is asking who am i
Listening rain in the street
He is absolutely deep
It's very dark
A lot of sounds
You drink some wine
Run where and how?
Nobody knows
And I am a little guy
Who is asking who am i
Looking round in the street
How cans this world so live?
I sat inside I drove a car
Where nobody was before
I was not sad it was the end
I heard the noise and fell asleep
And I am a little guy
Who is asking who am i
Staing on the very brink
He took a drug he flies indeed
A lot of people saing something
I see them all they don't see me
I leave this world go to another
I have escaped I don't believe
And I am a little guy
Who is asking who am i
He will fly in fairyland
He is dead with alive breast (heart)
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