With a fishing rod in the Danube -
At three in the morning.
Bad maps, poor visibility.
Across the street on the bridge
Someone is singing themselves drunk.
The fish will not be affected.
How can they?!
Just sit without saying anything.
He knows that at this time you are alone.
Just the tearing in his knees - for days -
It's causing him trouble.
With the fishing rod...
Back in the day with the lanterns
Fishing was so easy.
We managed to reach for the stars -
Smelling sweet and soft.
Cheria, cherio -
The one by the river wants to go to the sea.
And if he were there somewhere,
So he would wish himself back..
With the fishing rod

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