The changing of the seasons
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Lyrics
Dreams sad and senseless
Flying dreams
Sad and pointless.
They looked like doves.
They sit down on the floor
And on a Desk.
Walking around, rolling,
His heavy gait.
Pour absurd stories
Appear colored abstraction.
The rustling of pages.
The rustling of wings.
Sporov, they all fly away.
Morning.
In the morning.
Early in the morning.
