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With my sweaters, my ice ax
All my stuff
Will I ever see the summit
L'Himalaya?
I stick out my tongue a little and sometimes even
I'm losing my stitches
And I curdle
I'm derailing
You yawn
AIE Aie Aie...
In front of my cup of milk tea
Darjeeling extra
I can't quite imagine
The nirvana
I don't find relaxation and sometimes even
I have the flu
All these types
Who cling
On their trip
Wrestling Trip
Or fall trip
If you discuss
At the end of trip
What's there?
Where have the wizards gone
The great initiates
Those who have the keys?
Where to find the gurus
There is no Kathmandu
Where is real life?
At the bottom of my teacup
There are little Chinese
Who are drowning
You do not understand
You need a swimming instructor and it's not me
You are going astray
I love you - I don't love you
Gibberish
Movie theater
It's not just that
Devil's weed, little smoke
Ultimately, I don't know
If we shouldn't imitate
Castaneda
Whether we believe it or not
Y'en a marre
Let life stop
Randomly
Without knowing
Life is getting out of hand
In fewer glances
What it takes to see
There is no hope
There's nothing...
Where have the wizards gone
The great initiates
Those who have the keys?
Where to find the gurus
There is no Kathmandu
Where is real life?
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