I know who you are
I know how to play with you
I know where to go.
O my dear, knowing all
I am here with you,
And you are asking me,
So many and many questions,
That are not relevant,
When we both are in crisis.
It is the crisis of time and
Time is going away from us, see.
I know, my dear what is what
I know, who is who and
Also I know where is what.
Knowing all, I pray, O my Lord,
See me here, and do whatever You like,
We are just fools within You.
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