mani nomoka materiaalaas lietas par kuraam jaaruupeejas visu laiku, man gandriiz patiik tikai miega stavoklis
shkjiet, ka visu dienu es to vien daru kaa kalpoju savaam lietaam,
savaam dreebeem un matiem, un palagiem, aizkariem un teejai un shkjiltavaam un naudai un visam peec kaartas
kameer mans praats vienmulji un seeriigi ganaas neaugliigaa pljavaa, un nevienam no vinja neko nevajag. visiem vajag tikai lai es kalpotu lietaam, smaidiitu un atbildeetu ar fraazeem, ko attieciigajaa gadsimtaa ir adekvaati teikt, bet kaapeec sasodiits
tik ljoti gribu, neatgriezeniski neironu un protonu limenii izshkjiist gaisaa un kaut kur dreifeet paari pljavaam, lai man ar visu manu materiaalo huinju nebuutu vairs nekaadas dariishanas
the maestro says it's mozart
but it sounds like bubble gum
when you're waiting
for the miracle,
for the miracle to come
but it sounds like bubble gum
when you're waiting
for the miracle,
for the miracle to come
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when you've fallen
on the highway
and you're lying
in the rain,
and they ask you
how you're doing
of course you'll say
you can't complain
on the highway
and you're lying
in the rain,
and they ask you
how you're doing
of course you'll say
you can't complain
simfonija: leonard cohen - waiting for the miracle
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