please replace my soul,
time is ending in rainbow side-hill,
up to there raw-before days sorrow,
and your eyes are wet by my house dryness..
...
i was born 25 years ago and now i am a big boy, like read, more read and also read read read)
Rubber Well
please replace my soul,
time is ending in rainbow side-hill,
up to there raw-before days sorrow,
and your eyes are wet by my house dryness..
go and stay for earth forever..
you see that nights were undo by rockets
which facundates dreams with his demagogy,
barrenness of planing of life is obvious
take coffeea, sit and wait near
crossing Elysium and rustaveli street
if i will late tie ours pain and ram it.
ask to Allah show to you Christ way,
swing his thirst and tell him about me
rubber well, rubber well-he would to sing
this song but did not...Buddha looks at me
and smiling about limit switch..
cry cry and cry mondays wheels
with you i well travel at that hydrogens extractiv infinity
mother say the toast of hell-it lost
fother say the toast of sunrises-you blind
say my lover the toast of Mars-'bottom gale'
on my tombstone write: i could dream
george bit real goooood start: -))) good luck