I had a dream, there the plane fell
Behind the forest, it was winter, it was dark
A week later, my father had a crash
The pass died, I knew this is what it meant
A year passed, then mother had to go to the hospital
Big brother went to Helsinki to study
I read Herman Hesse on the weekends
Life was messy anyway< br/>Hey, Mr. Sleeping Mat
no sleep today, thanks
Hey, Mr. Sleeping Mat
let me sleep in peace
I dreamed about Mikhail Gorbachev
and Merja, we made children
At some point Mihail left politics
At the end of the week I went to the monastery as a monk

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