Kispál és A Borz
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Sleeping in the Tree
Today there is no flight
Fold it for yourself
There are none on the Moon
They will stay at most
Here are a few who will
Close your book
When you fall asleep
And they will say about you
Here's the green: a sheet of Earth
The stretched blue above us: a blanket of wood
The one lying here who looks like this
It's been a while and time has come
Shiny carp swim
In metal tanks
On bumpy roads
Heat to ladies
From the nylon bag
Tossed into the tub
They blow into the
Departed crumbs
I used to laugh at
How strange They live for me. no one forgives
Who woke up pissed off
here is the green: a sheet of Earth
The stretched blue above us: a blanket-sized tree
The one lying here who looks like this
He went for a while and reached the end
There is no flight today
Fold for yourself
There are no people on the moon
At most they will stay here
Some who will
Close your book
And if you fall asleep
They will stop you