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He is a little man hidden from all eyes
Dreaming of a flower suddenly he picks love
He who was always morose and here he flies flies
He who never loved poetry at all listen to what he says
We don't bury the perfume of a rose
Nor the pearls of rain and its petals
She and she, he only talks about her
She and she gives him wings
He who was always morose and here he flies flies
He who didn't like her at all poetry listen to what he says
We don't bury the gardeners of the world
Especially not when they are dying of laughter
She and she she, he only speaks of her
She and she she gives him wings
She and she her, with her it's a party
She and her she me I think he's losing his mind
She and she she, he only talks about her
She and she she gives him wings
She and she she, with her it's a party
She and she she I think he's losing his head
She and she she, with her it's a party
She and she she I think he's losing his head
She and she she I think he's losing his mind