A story goes from dream to dream
There is no tune in the jungle, Gitre has suffered the disease
The head of the pillow in the pillow
The surrounding instability
Do not sleep today, eyes of two eyes
Casts filled with cigarette cigarette cigarettes
In the end, golden moles became brass
Blinking eyes for no reason
Jumpsa Jorge
An owl they spend their night in tiredness in Goongun
Let's not say today
Let's say in the dark that what was there was to say
The dead body of the dead story, the Hadadak of the dead story
Love - came once.
