The tea gets cold and darkness falls
And there's still nothing under the pen
Duty is duty
A song must have text
If only? a fly appeared?
I could have it? kill? and then describe it?
There is straw lurking in my words?
They don't mean anything? nothing
If you look for the meaning of truth in them
You will be disappointed?
Or maybe change? rules of the game
Do you want to hear? words
Come up with them yourself
Beat the devil, cloud? ?death?
It will help you
Soon turn your thoughts into words yourself?
You sing them alone
You sing them alone
You sing them
You sing them alone

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