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The Earth of year of my year

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Who is knocked on my window
Who is knocked on a door to me
Morning when it becomes bright
Wind when ardour lives in a fireplace

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Honey on a table, tea hot
Apples on a table, snow in a court yard
Touches gold of bees a solar beam from a window
Round begin to smell red, being reflected in juicy saucer

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Who is knocked on my heart
• who is knocked on my house on the distant ground
• On roads when the rain will go the sun will pass
• 2 times

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Today it can be spring, And can be and summer
Today it can be an autumn, And can be and winter
Today this ground dream
With apples, with honey year after year
The Earth of year, my year

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