Counterfeit whiskey and powdered chalk:
Cheek brings success,
Success brings bellyful,
Just a bit, and he's sleeping already.
He's sleeping and dreaming of peace.
No need, don't touch him with your hand,
Don't touch him, and he wouldn't wake up,
Paradoxical like a waving crankshaft (a ninth wave).
Counterfeit whiskey and powdered chalk,
Why did you have to turn so pale?
Tell me, why do you look through the bushes,
And vow on the Christ Almighty that you are you.
Why do you need this anchor in your mouth?
Why do you have a hole in your left side?
And for how long should we walk here with a pipe
Until the breaker washes us to the shore? (oh boy).
And there's a spring with water at the shore,
Look how young you have become.
Clouds are swimming through your fingers,
And the river have lost in your hair.
That means everything wasn't quite simple,
And that our nature is empty,
And the Milky Way sounds like it was,
Like counterfeit whiskey and powdered chalk (powdered chalk).