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Thundering far away You want to go to play The squeezebox By the church About breathing While breathing But there is the blond one Close to you Smoking icos Writing something In the phone And the brewery is opening soon You want to talk to her But remain silent It is better to keep Your mouth shut She wears the ring You wear the ring The rib pain Over your heart Makes you tired Makes you sleep In the late spring heat The wind starts blowing The storm is coming The boys are jumping Into the water The girl is taking Her bra down With elegance Putting a light shirt on Smoking icos She folds the towel Put a helmet on And slowly leaves With orange tires On the small bike The storm is gone The warm wind is breezing Over the pond
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Aug 3, 2023
Aug 3, 2023 at 2:08 AM UTC
Clouds (2019)
Thundering far away You want to go to play The squeezebox By the church About breathing While breathing But there is the blond one Close to you Smoking icos Writing something In the phone And the brewery is opening soon You want to talk to her But remain silent It is better to keep Your mouth shut She wears the ring You wear the ring The rib pain Over your heart Makes you tired Makes you sleep In the late spring heat The wind starts blowing The storm is coming The boys are jumping Into the water The girl is taking Her bra down With elegance Putting a light shirt on Smoking icos She folds the towel Put a helmet on And slowly leaves With orange tires On the small bike The storm is gone The warm wind is breezing Over the pond
(written by the Jinočany pond, recorded in Krteň on 15.6.2019)
#timepassing#love#death
jan-svoboda
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Aug 3, 2023
Aug 3, 2023 at 2:08 AM UTC
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