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Sing my song, unsung, while you walk along, long gone.
I bid you farewell, welcome to the lonlieness, the darkness
I like darkness, not as in a mood, I simply like the lack of light.
Godnight. Good day, how are you?
My name is you, how do YOU do?
Sleepy,
Goodnight.
I gaze at the face of a man who is faceless
and I ask him:
- Where is your face?
- Where your life is, in that very same place...
He answers and disappears
Sing my song, unsung, while you walk along, long gone.
I bid you farewell, welcome to the lonlieness, the darkness
I like darkness, not as in a mood, I simply like the lack of light.
Godnight. Good day, how are you?
My name is you, how do YOU do?
Sleepy,
Goodnight.
I gaze at the face of a man who is faceless
and I ask him:
- Where is your face?
- Where your life is, in that very same place...
He answers and disappears
Annons