In the silent people dream
Of the secret crazy thing.
Everybody is afraid
To be human censure's prey.
Drag your own life
Out of rusty cage.
Feel yourself alive,
Otherwise you should train for the wages
Of your own life
In the rusty cage.
You'll not be alive,
Mind of old age
Will put you into rage.
I don't mind what men say
And don't lie to myself,
I'm just doing all I want
And, being happy, sing that song.
Drag your own life
Out of rusty cage.
Feel yourself alive,
Otherwise you should train for the wages
Of your own life
In the rusty cage.
You'll not be alive,
Mind of old age
Will put you into rage.
Drag your own life
Out of rusty cage.
Feel yourself alive,
Otherwise you should train for the wages
Of your own life
In the rusty cage.
You'll not be alive,
Mind of old age
Will put you into rage.
Rusty Cage
© Copyright: Кирилл Овчаренко, 2017
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