I was not looking for roads, on dusty paths my heart was singing volitionally. Not just calm or success I wanted, and air was free. Not in stellar shades of oaths I spoke, in the thorn shrubs I swore. In the city silicon-neon did not run, in the woods I sang a song. I did not think about yachts gaudy. Why are my balls noisy? Among the birds of morsel, the soul cleansed from all sorts of insane thoughts. Magic Love with Girls Light they loved my life stormy. I was not casting stars, no heavenly comets, I stayed to the end crazy.I understand it, so I live it, your life is full of life! To fold my knees? I do not know and mercy from no one I wait.
