Kispál and the Badger
Whales, Ki A Shore
I Walk Alone
I Walk Alone and Not Far
But that's not yet trouble
Mer' it's good too
But I would look at
Your house with trees
I would wait for your train
Der' wait good
You should live on the edge of the city
The cargo ships stop there
Loading the house with the garden
When do they leave the cargo ships
Pictures of pigs on the wall of my head
Where were you while I loved you
Now I could swim
On the big waters
And we could stand
As long as the hair goes
Winter will be cold
and no one can come
Your tongue is like the meat of the clam
On your forehead Shadows go
Like the water snail at the bottom

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