Fly little bat

Fly little bat, fly in the dark
With your unheard voice you know the world
With your hairy ears you hear the marks
Fly little bat, you will not get old

Ten to twelve years and then you’re dead
Ten to twelve years to open world
To see the world in your small head
Fly little bat, you will not get old

In the wild – bat and in us – they
With the straight hair or with the curled
And all their lives they for us play
Fly little bat, you will not get old

Songs, poems, films – just unheard voice
All who raised hand won’t be unheard
With your right hand just make your choice
Fly little bat, you will not get old


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