Bloomy Clock

Delirium all you hide all your life
Dissolution from frying pan of life
In the house of keys, The last kiss,
In the house of keys, Way in,
And way out, the power of be,
And you Are free.
Fell as small rill in the river
Reflecting Pensive look in the mirror
In the house of keys
You might find the windfall fly
You might find gloomy faces passing by
You might go with a soap until it decay
Under undulating Irish twilight day
Under translucent bachelor walk
To find the calumet of peace in Bloomy clock
By noon To be out of sight,
By sunset To be out of mind.

Delirium- исступление
Dissolution- Исчезновение
Rill - источник
Pensive- меланхоличный
undulating- волнообразный
translucent- полупрозрачный
calumet of peace - трубка мира


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