.. THANKS FOR .. THERE
I'M NOT TOO WISE
I'm not too wise to refuse,
Lord is logically your divine existence;
me just open your eyes to find you;
invites all creation to adore me, and I adore
in pink and I adore you in the spine.
What are our fears to want argüirte
by cruel? Do we know if you perchance
factories with our tears the stars,
if the higher beings, if the most beautiful things
are kneaded with clay noble bitterness?
Hopefully, we suffer, not launch ever Invisible
to our denial as a challenge. Poor child
sad, you'll see, you'll see! Death approaches
.. i hear from his lips the heavenly secret
I'm not too wise to refuse,
Lord is logically your divine existence;
me just open your eyes to find you;
invites all creation to adore me, and I adore
in pink and I adore you in the spine.
What are our fears to want argüirte
by cruel? Do we know if you perchance
factories with our tears the stars,
if the higher beings, if the most beautiful things
are kneaded with clay noble bitterness?
Hopefully, we suffer, not launch ever Invisible
to our denial as a challenge. Poor child
sad, you'll see, you'll see! Death approaches
.. i hear from his lips the heavenly secret
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