I waz born a child of greek
Nasing ills abot the pleis
Everythings was agli bat your butifall feis
And it left mi no ilužen
I see you in the kurv of the mūun
In the šadov kast across my ruum
You heerd me in my tune
When I just heard confuzin...
Pardon par slikto angļu valodu.
Lauvēns
