Adi Smolar
Miscellaneous
The gravedigger
He was all small, haggard and old,
Even from a distance you could see that he was a gravedigger.
With a shovel and a pickaxe, he bathed every day
and softly sang the refrain he knew.
Two meters deep, one meter wide
regular edges, are our graves.
Two meters deep, one meter wide
regular edges, they are our graves.
He really always had jobs over his head,
people died as if for a bet.
For cancer, rabies , due to an accident,
all of them had to be buried in a deep cave.
Two meters deep, one meter wide
regular edges, are our graves.
Two meters deep, one meter wide
regular edges are our graves.
He took good care of his clients,
life sent him patients.
He he dug diligently and sang, but not alone
as sometimes a choir from the caves joined him.
Two meters deep, one meter wide
regular edges are ours graves.
Two meters deep, one meter wide
regular edges, are our graves. everything that is still alive now.
He had more problems in life,
then he usually cursed crematoriums.
Two meters deep, one meter wide
regular edges, are our graves.
Two meters deep, one meter wide
regular edges, are our graves.
A young apprentice boy is fifteen years old,
Even now it's easy to see that he will be a good gravedigger.
Like me, when death comes,
a beautiful grave will be opened on the britof.
Two meters deep, one meter wide
regular edges, are our graves.
Two meters deep, one meter wide
regular edges, are our graves.
Two meters deep and one meter wide
every edge is correct, that's how my grave will be.

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