Some travel in train
In boats some die
We colour our fancies
We build them high
Some travel in cars
And there some die
We watch our guardians
Behind the fens it's try
Some never leave their country
In home some die
Some try to change the World
Some other fresh fish to fry
Some travel alone
And family stay die
But still some try to change the World
But it's called by wholes - "nice try"
Some watch the news
Near us stay dry
Some never have fresh bread
We want them die
Some never leave their country
At home some die
And still some try to change the World
But more ever fresh fish to fry
Someone will never stop keep silence
Someone will never stop to yell
We colour our fancys
May be behind it's Hell
Some travel in cars
And there some die
We watch our guardians
In the ... behind
All the fresh fishes will die
(c) nov-art
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