Sunday Lyrics
The birds are still chirpingI take a look at the beachWhere the supervisor feeds the little seagullOnly I can watch the whole sceneryThe solar child touches the processFor a moment her sun is shining bright againIt's good to see that only through my tribesThe equilibrium of things is intactThe cuddletoys have some drinks with the twinIn the pub where the tender-something worksThere's a mirror - big as a monumentOn the wall with the dolphin-wallpaperOnly I can watch the whole sceneryA perfect unity - all togetherI stand for recovery and harmonyBut soon a new time will come
My Insanity Sunday
