It is like when you desperately want to sing

But you don't know the lyrics;

All you are doing is just tossing

The coin: one side Latin, one side Cyrillics. 

 

When you say goodbye and move on

And your tears are sparkling like stone

Of the walls of old Aberdon

 

You were a child in a lonesome place

Covered with a thick atlas cloth,

But someone has changed it to the fabric of lace,

So through holes you could see stars of the universe.

 

But you say goodbye and move on 

And your tears are sparkling like stone

Of the walls of old Aberdon.

 

I would give you a million pounds

For divining the future for me,

But all I have is just one useless talent

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