That is nothing, that is nothing,
Let me see, what is happening,
I am telling, I am telling,
That is nothing, that is nothing,
You are telling, You are telling.
What is happening, what is happening,
I know nothing, I know nothing,
And it is happening, and it is happening
It is my feeling, it is my feeling
You are telling, nothing, nothing.
But something is there, that is happening
And I am changing my shape, my size
You are remaining the same, as it is
And You are telling, O yes, it is something.
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