Music above music
Somewhere at this time,Be in me something,Something that can not be described,Something I just feel,And I hear it conditionally.I'm deaf from music.
I move my hands poorly,The head is even weaker,And about my legs not to talk.I'm deaf from music.
I only use my eyes,They will not betray me;At least not so far.I'm deaf from music.
I only do good heart,The soul is half,The hair is getting weaker;It falls.I'm deaf from music.
I feel the wheels;They are constantly restless.They carry me through the world,They give me what I don't have.I'm deaf from music.
Her eyes touch her face,I speak her tongue,Who does not speak,I touch her hands,He does not even feel them.I'm deaf from music.
I feel loud music,Music of Hell,Music pistols,Music of her soul,The music of my strong desire,Music over music.But nevertheless, I am deaf -
From music!
I move my hands poorly,The head is even weaker,And about my legs not to talk.I'm deaf from music.
I only use my eyes,They will not betray me;At least not so far.I'm deaf from music.
I only do good heart,The soul is half,The hair is getting weaker;It falls.I'm deaf from music.
I feel the wheels;They are constantly restless.They carry me through the world,They give me what I don't have.I'm deaf from music.
Her eyes touch her face,I speak her tongue,Who does not speak,I touch her hands,He does not even feel them.I'm deaf from music.
I feel loud music,Music of Hell,Music pistols,Music of her soul,The music of my strong desire,Music over music.But nevertheless, I am deaf -
From music!
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