PART 1
You couldn't take your eyes off my landscape if you looked from the highest of my sorrow.
They took your eyes.
The past is sometimes blue, sometimes khaki, sometimes dark, and someones in past, sometimes sugar, sometimes poison.
Light comes into darkness, as the ship docks into the harbor.
Ugly looking beauty.
There are so many people in you that you don't leave.
Even if you couldn't, if you had to try at least.
Run away from yourseself, race at distances.
Or don't be afraid, save you and fight the cavalry.
Look, I snatched pieces of the sun with my hands, and threw them to snowmen.
I'm picking up your missing poems nowadays, traces of life and
my bare feet on the asphalt.
I'm the only one in life now, when I was two, but I told the double raki to my table, stubbornly.
CHORUS
Fly me away wind, like dust grains to away from here.
Come save me, let's just take our heads away from here.
I have a rose in its hand, its pointed spines sink to my skin.
This is how many warnings, between two lips of life to my face.
I hid myself for me, because I remind me of the difficult time of me.
I hid myself for me, because I remind me of the difficult time of me.
PART 2
I pretended to be alive and wandered dead but then I kicked the dust of the dead soil falling over me.
I was as light as breath, well but, when everything was light, my anger was heavy
When my eye looks out between the earth and the sky at that moment, my ox sits in me
Time sometimes comes and squeezes my cheeks.
Yesterday, it falls right in front of me, and today, it breaks down in front of me..
Oh, life, don't make me say twice, I don't want to hear it.
Don't make me cook my liver in his barbecue.
The lights went out at night, the pen woke up at night.
I'm building my sentences for tomorrow, syllable now.
I'm the guy who mumbles.
My room is dumb, as if the deserted man in the middle of the ocean.