taa sajuuta ir aptuveeni kaa someone great lirika
the worst is all the lovely weather,
i'm sad, it's not raining.
the coffee isn't even bitter,
because, what's the difference?
there's all the work that needs to be done,
it's late, for revision.
there's all the time and all the planning,
and songs, to be finished.
and it keeps coming,
and it keeps coming,
and it keeps coming,
till the day it stops