They say it is too gloomy outside,
They say the night is shot and set on fire,
They say predators won't give us a chance,
The claws are faster than a rapid glance,
They say the forest teems with sneaky snakes
And you'll be poisoned with anything you take.
Apparently, I heard it all before,
I do not believe a single word.
Beat it, you!
Shut up,
stop telling me those lies!
They say it is too gloomy outside,
They say the night is shot to death and set on fire...
... I heard it all before,
I do not believe a single word.
Beat it, you!
Shut up,
stop telling me those lies!
It's enough. I heard it all before,
I do not believe a single word.
Beat it, you!
Shut up,
stop telling me those lies!
Awake
© Copyright: Ольга Бестужева, 2014
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