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There is always a man behind the line, just to cross it in time
And the cafe on the corner charges an hour or two on time
And if the day ends it is colder, if it begins everything gets warmer
In the kitchen, the insects won't leave me alone.
And they want more of my food
There's always a lady on the corner of the junk shop
I'm cold, my voice stops me, and I want to wake up sooner
One more carrot juice, a liter of beer on the head
In the kitchen, the refrigerator starts to make noise.
It's time to share lunch, it's time to breathe
Walking, throwing red stones into the river
There's always a lady on the corner of the junk shop
I'm cold, my voice stops me, and I want to wake up sooner
One more carrot juice, a liter of beer on the head
In the kitchen, the refrigerator starts to make noise.
It's time to share lunch, it's time to breathe
Walking, throwing red stones into the river
It's time to find out whether or not I want to cross.
The line that is always everywhere
Everywhere
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