I don’t want to grow my hair
I don’t want to shave my beard
I don’t want to be a hare
But I want to be so quick.
I don’t want me to be hastened
I don’t want to lose my hat
I don’t want chains to be fastened
Love I want to keep in hands.
I don’t want to say my reason
I don’t want to try to die.
I don’t want to share my seasons
But I don’t want to tell lies.
Ch:
What is left? And who is right?
I’m not the shadow of the wizard.
Who can read this hidden sign?
Only the clapper of green lizard.
What is right and? And who is left?
Day is gone? Night wants to come.
It is matter of the fact?
Like loyal breath – I love my mum.
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I don’t want to damp my strings
Their sound is so clever
I don’t want to feel heat breeze
But I like heat of the Venus.
I don’t want to let it play
Every useless thing of trashier.
I don’t want, of course, to pay
For the aliens damned legion
I don’t want to break the treasure
Cause I like my own vase.
But I like to make my pleasure
I am one of human race.
14-16/03/2008
Sx ZeX