run after the thunder, we combed
and await the end of the world ...
while you, poor man, you are not anything special
must also work and then ask for forgiveness!
We are children of the sun
but who are you, your father was the pain.
One moment, a moment, I also have some argument:
I have a friend who is a champion of rock and dance can
for three days and three nights without having to stop
and another that has the bass voice and with a target
you off the tail of a dog with a stone, if it pulls!
And then I have a great love, a love of girl waiting for me
and if I come out poor woman mad with grief.
And every summer I give my vote and go to sea
rest and naked all day
does very well you can swim and sunbathe,
if you saw me when I get back!
But what do you think you do, where do you go for?
You have no air to breathe!
There's nobody who can help you!
Ed every day, flying away,
find that you have a new disease.
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ugly bird
anyone ever told you that a god
should be more beautiful!
eee then I did not understand the last line
that will not always stay in space
've learned to bring bad luck.
... Oh! Which newspaper do you write?
We are not dead yet,
if we can look in the face
means that we are still alive.
We are and your life is hell
or something more heinous.
Could you also live forever,
if you repent, and if the voice down a little.
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ugly kind of airplane
but you do not realize that standing up
see the world from afar,
and what should I repent
to play with life and to take it by the tail,
so one day will end
eee then, I've already thought of the eternal,
was ever even a minute, every kiss
received from people who I loved it.
1980
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