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keskiviikko 21. toukokuuta 2014

Where to fly the nightingale



He's a man like the devil looked at me, 

like cheap sausage was inside of despair bells ringing. 


As the energy consuming hunger, 


she sucked my soul, joy, light and power. 

A slew from within it, the sound of the nightingale in the last.

 
There is only this moment here, and now the rainbow 


the sky is out of the disappeared. As early closure of 


the curtains of the most beautiful paradise, Eve the tree of 


life 

apple seized. Snake ear, the words 


pregnant. 

whispered. Adam shed the paths of many women got 

Created a secret life, married women as concubines. 


Bog hoe, and Jussi salary received. 



People born juniper wilderness warriors,


brother fought against brother. Home Fuel whiskeys from 


RYYSYRANTA 

Jooseppi kitchen and tasted. Oh sweet, Finland's country, 


no water in the beach beloved. Where is the branch of the 


the last freak, singing in the world 


the most beautiful sound, where the nightingale to fly above 


my head? 

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