Breathing hot air out and in,
Laying in sauna, put up my chin,Why on the earth it is hard to beleive
In true pure feelings, the Lord humans give?
Stretching the arms up and down, inhaleThe air of love, hatered, dirt all exhale.
Come, dear, flying through mountain stone,I `ll give you my mind`s melted sweet icecream cone,
Crossing the pathes, joining the souls,
We`ll rich our dream`s unforgettable goals!
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