Vous permettez, Messieurs, que je vous haїsse?(c)
maybe just magic of a moment?

yellow giraffes
with their big black tongues
trying to forget our home
trying to escape your wisdom.

you say you didn't know,
but their sweet home
is onle where I am.
Is only where your heart believes in freedom.

yellow giraffes with their black tongues.
just what's going on?
just where are you?
Hey, don't believe me.

They're pushing trees and making crash.
you come with piece,
and, maybe, you'll be able to walk around on giraffe's back.
Just smile for me, ok?


Hey, you don't mind after all?
I really don't now what it is, yeah, some... just pictures flashing in my mind.

@темы: kind of scribble, some crazyness