It was a fine lovely day
I left the store,
and suddenly froze
and frozen after my shadow
I saw you on Zina!
I was speechless,
I dropped out of the hands of a basket
chest burning furnaces of Dachau,
why I met you on Zina?
You and sped away,
embraced by limousine
I cried all night,
Zina about! Zina about!
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