I can't see the wall of house
I can't see the moon at skies
I'm blind but I can see you
I'm deaf but I can hear you
Awake I can see the dreams,
There's no my fault in this.
I'm dumb but you hear me do,
And that's what our power is!

the night is coming again
I'm drunk but I hear the rain
rain for us
we're here in my hollow house
there's nothing except of us
rain for us

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now it's long for my train in depot
I will go as soon as I can
wind is waiting for me if you understand
and my sister autumn is at the doorstep

after red and yellow days
the winter is going to begin
and to end... oh my woe, you're from wit
just keep smiling and do not be sad
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