Pa-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa...
Something's breaking in my brain,
I do nothing but refrain:
Gotta catch the morning train.
Don't you feel that I'm insane?
I would say that it's some bane;
I'm just like a roof-set vane.
Seconds falling on my mind
Turning into wave to grind
If I have no time to find.
Is it easy to go on?
Shadows say to me come on,
I'm becoming an ion.
I-o-n
© Copyright: Лис Гахаев Бадма, 2011
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