I am in the temple of the tooth of the Buddha
And I think that this will lead to nirvana,
But the rain washes away traces of the end came to doubt
And I think that these victories opened the account.
Pritihnul rote, brewed tea bricks,
It is an ominous lull flocks of birds,
But the verse - the beginning of the battle. I went out alone
And I think that in this "Pink Floyd" "lerning Fly"
8.09.10 city of Kandy. Sri Lanka.
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