The umbilical cord, the rope that symbolizes life, is the cosmic swing at the end of the cosmos That cord, furiously swinging, By the recoil, dances through space The body revolves once in a somersault I am of the great darkness that passes over rooftops, The reverse of me in a single leap
The inverted, cheap apartment and Two worlds; beyond written record What is awakening? Only the cord A grand rotation in the city skies!
Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, good-bye to whom? Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, good-bye-bye to me!