I can do, let the violets open today about ten o'clock
that the firefly does not extinguish until the train passes
and that September onwards falls 8 all month
I can do, that the thaws of my soul do not get wet
may the provinces of your body surrender, to my verses
and the rainbow will surprise you in black and white
I can do, that your path is just like mine
may your sorrows be my sorrows
I can do, that the sky moves to your door
I can do, every day of yours; a century of mine
from each dream of yours a dream of mine
I can do, you can see sunrise with a sigh
I can do, on the sides of your body
my backwater and on the balconies of your chest my cabin
and in the winter of the wells of your river drink water
I can do, that your path is just like mine
may your sorrows be my sorrows
I can do, that the sky moves to your door
I can do, every day of yours; a century of mine
from each dream of yours a dream of mine
I can do, you can see sunrise with a sigh
I can do
I can do, that your path is just like mine
may your sorrows be my sorrows
I can do, that the sky moves to your door
I can do, let the violets open today about ten o'clock
Only among all we can make this a better place :)