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RV 644 18. Recitativo: In my tent let it be served.

OLOFERNE
In my tent let it be
served a superb dinner.
Whatever swims in the Pontus,
or flyes in the sky, and whatever earth nourishes
shall not be hard to obtain.
Here, to our queen,
whom you, Vagaus, will serve,
be given the sweet gift of the Cretan Lyaeus.
 

Blessed be the name of the Lord.

Blessed be
the name of the Lord.
from this time forth
and for evermore.
 

Gloria

Glory to the Father,
and to the Son,
and to the Holy Spirit.
As it was in the beginning,
and now, and ever shall be,
and unto the ages of ages.
Amen.
 

From sunrise.

From sunrise
to sunset,
the name of the Lord
is to be praised.
 

That he may set him

That he may set him
with the princes,
with the princes of his people.
He makes the barren woman
to keep house,
joyful mother of children.
 

The Lord excels

The Lord excels
over all peoples
and his glory
is above the heavens.
 

Praise, o children, the Lord.

Praise, o children, the Lord:
praise the Lord's name,
praise the Lord,
praise thr Lord's name.
 

Vivaldi

Wants a BMW, wants an Audi
or a Mercedes for a lot of grand
here they are taught from young
it's a classic like Vivaldi.
Wants a BMW, wants an Audi
or a Mercedes for a lot of grand
Wants a BMW, wants a BMW, wants a BMW, wants an Audi
 
Chorus:
Wants a BMW, wants an Audi
or a Mercedes for a lot of grand
here they are taught from young
it's a classic like Vivaldi.
 
This is a new import, cops don't check it
she wants a new nose, new lips
She seeks a new boss, that's new gossip
dums beat, kettledrums beat.
 
Every lady in a Micra, tells me
'Bro can I touch it' - touches,
I say 'Easy, the wife bursts quickly'
That's how it is, you easily get used to the good
 
Born in the panel, photos herself in hotels,
She's a vegan, but like the other hyenas
 
Wants a BMW, wants an Audi
or a Mercedes for a lot of grand
here they are taught from young
it's a classic like Vivaldi.
 
All of her posts get reported,
she wants to be on Star Reporters,
She has balls in her pocket like on the court,
Her face is covered like a cake
 
I see your eyes are red, what is the strain
You like to travel, but have no stamps in the passport,
When the SUV comes, they cover your transport
I like that you're open, but you are a gate
 
Born in the panel, photos herself in hotels,
She's a vegan, but like the other hyenas
 
Wants a BMW, wants an Audi
or a Mercedes for a lot of grand
here they are taught from young
it's a classic like Vivaldi.
 

RV 630, 2. By tempting look. 3. The serpent hisses.

2. Recitative.
By tempting look this world deceives the eye,
but pierces hearts by hidden wounds.
Let us flee him who smiles, shun him who follows us,
for by skilfully displaying its pleasures, this world
overwhelms us by deceit.
 
3. Air.
The serpent hisses
among blossoms and colours,
uncoils itself and conceals the gall,
But after a furtive kiss,
a man maddened by love
often licks it like honey.
 

RV 597 - 4. Unto the godly.

Unto the godly there ariseth up light in the darkness:
he is merciful, loving, and righteous.
 

RV 597 - 8. The Wicked will see.

The Wicked will see and be angry,
gnash their teeth and pine away:
the desire of the wicked will perish.
 

Unless the Lord

Unless the Lord build the house,
they have laboured in vain who build it.
Unless the Lord keep the city,
The watchmen waketh but in vain.
 
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Glory And Fortune

Glory and fortune are in his house,
And his righteousness lasts
Forever and ever.
 

Compass

[Verse 1]
I watch the Earth shake without codeine
Because her bulges make me stumble the time she obeys
In life, I don't talk too much because I have to write
And I don't cross out
Most of them vomit
Tipp-Ex is for the eyes, not for the Eastpak backpacks
The cellars applaud me
Even masochistic trannies
Yet I keep insulting them
It's not fair play, I'm tackling at home
No gift, I'm an activist
Because I don't have any money, oh yes
I'm going from 4 euros to 1,000
In front of the Katsumi
In her film on cassette not blurred
It's even better than when I'm robbing, drunk, the Brinks, buddy.
You shouldn't play the fool to tie under amnesia
Take off your scrunchies, come on!
Let us see your scars, man!
Show us you're this cursed lecherous
Let's have a blister, come on!
I'm the darling of these ladies
Released like gas, it's serious
When I watch all these bunch of cowards
So much rap on the sale of Tas' and like their life
Don't say the atmosphere is Ashkenazi
 
[Chorus] (X2)
Okay, I shoot, I slit throats
I sweet talk
At night, I deform the edges
And Morpheus want more
I sell ink
And all the cockroaches
Disconnect the front teeth
By dint of taking hash
 
[Verse 2]
Come on, I'm blowing up twelve joints
I'm a blockbuster
I'd like to like everyone without having a gay sex party
But it's creepy, Doctor!
When I have the flash in my mouth
I speak baba-cool
I see myself drunk in diaper
Dangerous as an axe in the nursery
Don't be angry, sweetheart
It's my barges at the ouh yeah!
I go from hunting to showering like the dirty kid I am
Condemns everything that money forgives
I'll listen to your advice when the midwife gives birth and keeps her mouth shut
I hit hard, what's the kid is mumbling about?
Who thinks he's hardcore because his mother says so
I have to cardboard his jeans with my sticky fluid
So he knows it's wrong to rap without substance, without flow
To play dead biscuits
 
[Outro]
100% hot
Without consent
In the end, I'll knock you up
Ahahaha
NQNT 2
Souye Gang is back on the track!
 

Vlad

[Intro]
Hey Vlad! Hey Vlad! Vlad! Hey!
 
[Refrain]
V-L-A-D
New Year's Eve
Sponsored
V-A-L-D
 
[Verse 1]
Land, land, land, at your own risk
I'm the father of these young rappers
I drink the potion, like Asterix
I baptize her butt, her blessed ass
I'll send you a message if you deserve it
I'm going to slaughter them all, it's an avoi
Dence, dance, dance, dance
Keep pretending you exist
Nose in the air, they believe it in the zip
I'm going out, I'm going back to the asylum
I order a pussy on Amazon
Finding your soul mate is not easy
She only knows me from magazines
How does she fall in love?
Eau de vie for love with rose water
I know the gesture, I break it down
I'm inventing hell on a Seez composition
I don't believe them, I'm a conspirator
V-A-L-D, I don't have a namesake
All my excess in sodomy
More money than Monopoly
Not Nazi, I like all the colours
Even if I'm sluggish, I monopolize
All the attention, like a big car
 
[Chorus]
V-L-A-D
New Year's Eve
Sponsored
V-A-L-D
 
[Verse 2]
Everything's fine, why do I have the demon?
I'm not talkative, gray like concrete
I'm too depressed, I drink Baygon
Don't tell your life story, just give us names
It never stops, it's long in the end
I am in the light, my heart in the darkness
We don't know each other, but they shout my first name
Let go of my dick, when I say, 'No,' it's no
I don't have flow, I have an ocean
Shut your big mouth, you gull motherfucker
I say what I think, so I'm cleavable
Drugs are powerful so I'm a customer
Eyes in front of the holes, in front of the screen
I don't know anything, except that God is great
I hope he's not looking when I'm jerking off
Megadose even though I know it can turn me off
Triple platinum and I can still expand
I never go out, you'll walk around with my ashes
Head upside down, I'm just going down
And it'll come down from the ashes, hey
Became an expert in spacing
From Seine Saint Denis, the department
NQNT since I was a rascal
I take them from the front and vice versa
 
[Chorus]
V-L-A-D
New Year's Eve
Sponsored
V-A-L-L-D
 
[Outro]
Hey Vlad!
 

Suitcase

[Intro : Hornet La Frappe & Vald]
- Hey dawg imagine, you find a suitcase
-A suitcase full of kilos and everything?
-Exactly
-Wait, you know what I do?
 
[Verse 1: Hornet The Strike]
So, I'm already taking my phone, calling my buddy like a man
I say to him: 'Mate, you have to come, life is crazy'
With a hundred kilos, I'm a ton, my chick is beautiful but she's stupid
I swear on my mom, I would fuck the best chick
No more feelings, I pay my rent
I come down from your hood and I supply you
Pablo from Seine Saint Denis, taste my dope, don't play you're taking a rail
You eat a kebab, you ask the price
You don't have pawns, you only have quail
But my only drug is still joint
Mama doesn't want my dirty money
Thanks to the suitcase, I make gifts
I'm with Vald, it's turning on Paname
 
[Pre-chorus : Hornet La Frappe]
Sooner or later, they're gonna think
The worst is yet to come
I'd rather prevent than cure
My brothers are in jail with no remission for weed
Sooner or later, they're gonna think
'A thousand and two is the worst.'
I want to count purple, yellow, green
A suitcase, I leave your land
 
[Chorus : Hornet La Frappe & Vald]
Happy birthday, happy birthday
For mama, a kilo (and a Merry Christmas)
For mama, a kilo (and a happy new year)
For mama, a kilo (oh happy hanoucca)
For mama, a kilo
 
[Verse 2: Vald]
Ah, but I didn't tell you that thing:
The other time I was in the street, it smelled like weed from hell (yes)
Every hit the corner, I'm gonna run into some fucking hippie zoning
Who gonna say to me 'V.A., what's up, you didn't say hello' 'Your mother the Wisigoth'
Instead I stumble upon a back door truck ajar, it smells like weed, spliff knocking
Quick glance at the passenger side, no one holding the wheel either
I'm like panicking, I go back, I pull the door, the trunk
Is as filled to the brim, like Piper Perri at the end of gangbang, I call for reinforcements :
'Hello, buddy, how do you make wires?' (hello?)
Surprised, he says to me, 'What do you mean, how do you make wires?'
I say to him, 'Brother, it's God who's sending me a sign.'
I just ran into a van with a hundred kilos in it
Or maybe two hundred, what do I know? Anyway, it doesn't fit on my 'pesette'
Between thirty seconds, he teleports, he's the one who starts the car.
On the outskirts, we meet the sheriff, his nostrils quiver
But when he looks at us, he sees two polaks coming back from the yard
That's why he's stopping the arab guy in the Twingo behind (racist)
Out of reach, I expose my plan, I take half, it'll be my conso for life
The other half, you sell it and we split the profit
He says, 'If I'm the only one selling, we won't share, I said I found it, I found it.'
 
[Pre-chorus : Hornet La Frappe]
Sooner or later, they're gonna think
The worst is yet to come
I'd rather prevent than cure
My brothers are in jail with no remission for weed
Sooner or later, they're gonna think
'A thousand and two is the worst.'
I want to count purple, yellow, green
A suitcase, I leave your land
 
[Chorus : Hornet La Frappe & Vald]
Happy birthday, happy birthday
For mama, a kilo (and a Merry Christmas)
For mama, a kilo (and a happy new year)
For mama, a kilo (oh happy hanoucca)
For mama, a kilo
 
[Bridge : Vald]
At the minimum wage, my life goes by, a kilo and it's over
Are you a comedian or a movie buff? I'm in the cockpit, you're in the building
At the minimum wage, my life goes by, a kilo and it's over
Are you a comedian or a movie buff? I'm in the cockpit, you're in the building
 
[Chorus : Hornet La Frappe & Vald]
Happy birthday, happy birthday
For mama, a kilo (and a Merry Christmas)
For mama, a kilo (and a happy new year)
For mama, a kilo (oh happy hanoucca)
For mama, a kilo
 

S.G.S.

[Chorus]
Sunglasses, even at night
I put Versace, Rayban, Monoprix
I hide my eyes, I hide their color
White, ecstasy, on the table, it's Tel Aviv.
Sunglasses, even in the dark
Sunglasses in the bathtub
No virgin sleeping in my bathrobe
Sunglasses in front of the real me
 
[Verse 1]
I'm the product of my environment, like Mac Tyer.
I'm angry if the surrounding judges don't wear suits.
Sitting in a suit, I think of the ancestors, by the way, must mesh
I didn't reincarnate to fuck in Pattaya, Bo-Bomayé
You submitted to eat, you're good for nothing
It's a good thing you're for peace, you're as sweet as a shaved ball.
I make my rounds like the fox in the henhouse
The filthy towers will block the bullets if one day you want to defurage
Only love over the buddies
Only wetness on the pictures, the heart is black under the lights
I see life as a Gothic
All those anecdotal rappers
The viewfinder is in my view
No low kick control
 
[Chorus]
Sunglasses, even at night
I put Versace, Rayban, Monoprix
I hide my eyes, I hide their color
White, ecstasy, on the table, it's Tel Aviv.
Sunglasses, even in the dark
Sunglasses in the bathtub
No virgin sleeping in my bathrobe
Sunglasses in front of the real me
 
[Bridge]
Seine Saint Denis, Seine Saint Denis, Seine Saint Denis
Seine Saint Denis, Seine Saint Denis, Seine Saint Denis
 
[Verse 2]
Puddles of piss, puddles of tears, puddles of oil, do as Vald
Vald denies, Vald take weapons, Vald deflates, and those bitches
Leave puddles on the bucket seat canvas, fucking cops
Leave puddles when they knock on the door
Sullyvan palps like in the morgue
My fist up my ass, like Panacloc
You're gonna go into a coma first, not by mutual agreement
My, my hardcore community knew death
My voice in the modulator, my cock in naughty skinny
My name on Akinator, everyone's here, like:
'Whose fault is it?'is that there are some who do, and you who would do
Go back to raging about what the brother got with your shitty Paki.
A long way ahead, like miles, I'm butterflyin'
I messed up the breathalyzer, I'm driving around, you're michtoning?
I want to skin you and put you on, drink your blood like Lipton
You're not happy? You know the code: Seine Saint Denis.
 
[Chorus]
Sunglasses, even at night
I put Versace, Rayban, Monoprix
I hide my eyes, I hide their color
White, ecstasy, on the table, it's Tel Aviv.
Sunglasses, even in the dark
Sunglasses in the bathtub
No virgin sleeping in my bathrobe
Sunglasses in front of the real me
 

Rebel River

I threw your scarf into the river
To see it how was sinking.
It was the last memory
Of your tenderness that I had for you.
 
It was sinking slowly as your love,
But one day, the river finally...
 
... on the beach will be returned to me,
But I know very well that I'll never be able
To be happy without your happiness.
I shall remember you in my loneliness,
In the nest that remained without its ligh
When I understood you are not for me.
 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
 
I threw your scarf into the river
To see it how was sinking.
It was the last memory
Of your tenderness that I had for you.
 
It was sinking slowly as your love,
But one day, the river finally...
 
... on the beach will be returned to me,
But I know very well that I'll never be able
To be happy without your happiness.
I shall remember you in my loneliness,
In the nest that remained without its ligh
When I understood you are not for me.
 
... When I understood you are not for me...
 

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En.Jo.V.Her.

Expedition to the Klama Hama

Don't stop breathing
hide the jungle under our threshold
I don't wanna scream anymore
I want to lift off the surface
 
Expedition to the Klama Hama
hey brother, hey sister
 
Don't stop breathing
I open my eyes wide, I hear your steps
I don't wanna scream anymore
God burning the sky, our home burns
 
Distiling a new era sharpening the accurate sword
like the dragon rage over these lands
fierces, escaping by fear of our rank
Tango, I dance in the dark trying to scape from myself
finishing the pact with my shadow
I set off like Aladdin in a carpet
nobody names the bombs, dogmas explode
you kick nothingness looking for everything with the bolo rodo
like a mud hurricane
I take your house I leave you wings without bullets
may your words be the entrance to the Klama Hama
brothas wait for your coming they paint the path with serum
today the tears didn't move they almost dissapeared
 
hey sister, ey brother
Expedition to the Klama Hama
 
Don't stop breathing
hide the jungle under our threshold
I don't wanna scream anymore
I want to lift off the surface
 
This fortress doesn't love anybody
nobody is who cheats, nobody who hurts me
and it's useless to train your trains, there's no railroad here
O've seen lions taking care of our lives
you're wrong before the look of the saga
your little direct hit doesn't do anything
like Chow Yun-Fat my head splits
I have the style, the technique to make you fall
when you're on the floor
I'll give you a hand and a dream
and if you're not loyal a thousand dragons kicking your body
you know, my pain is secret
like the contract of heaven and hell
this is the legend of the tiger and the dragon
 
hey brother, expedition to the Klama Hama
hey sister, expedition to the Klama Hama
 
Don't stop breathing
hide the jungle under our threshold
I don't wanna scream anymore
I want to lift off the surface
 
Woman who comes with me through the clock hands
vision that transports me laughing at the sun
I apologize if I kill my will
today is the day wounded, lost is my voice
slow and fast friend
it happens that I wake up and far
and I add the feast with the rice
the supper burns day after day
only feeds the ill-fed lifeless souls
 
You'll set free the hands that want to reach
to the place where water can be kissed
you'll hear, the words are gone from there
you'll dream of waking up one day
to walk, finding humanity
you'll cry, for what you've seen and you'll see
beyond, you heard a boy silence
his voice is the memory of what happened
 
hey sister, expedition to the Klama Hama
hey brother, expedition to the Klama Hama
 
Don't stop breathing
hide the jungle under our threshold
I don't wanna scream anymore
I want to lift off the surface
 
Expedition to the Klama Hama
 

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Torn out

I'm going crazy, we strike an attitude again.
We again thorny like the roses.
Barefoot and naked.
You go to some fashion store, and I go to the gym.
Forgive me the things I haven't told you.
The night will fall soon, the madness will go away in a minute,
It'll get dark and thoughts will become more clear.
At night you scream louder.
Just know, there's no one left but us.
It's time now, I'm out.
Before the dark and I know for sure.
 
You are not like the others,
You are torn out, you are tied up.
You are not like the others,
You are turned on and desirable.
 
Without covering with sheets
We'll become a perfect jigsaw puzzle.
We only unbreakable if we together.
Breath in, breath out, in, out.
And again, and again.
Learning about everything, you're like story.
Either I'm gonna lose, or it's a draw.
We are flying, hold on tight.
At night you scream louder.
Just know, there's no one left but us.
It's time now, I'm out.
Before the dark and I know for sure.
 
You are not like the others,
You are torn out, you are tied up.
You are not like the others,
You are turned on and desirable.
 
Whisky one to two in front of the mirror,
All stuff are messy in the room.
Don't say anything, only with your touch.
Words underneath your dress (х2)
 
Just know, there's no one left but us.
It's time now, I'm out.
Before the dark and I know for sure.
 
You are not like the others,
You are torn out, you are tied up.
You are not like the others,
You are turned on and desirable.
 

Inanition

[Single Verse]
I bet I'm a seer, I said it three or four years ago (what?)
That we're getting rockstars in time, gold record at Mom's house
We fucked everything up in France, Agartha Tour is sold out
I have to make up for my childhood (how?), put soda in the cognac (okay)
Shoot me, it'll give me buzz
I watch them vomit, I watch them die, I watch them, they make me laugh.
(Ahahahahahahahh) Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahh
Too much flow for them, they look like migrants, exhausted by swimming
With my prettiest jeans, head for heaven
She says I'm delicious, I'm just accidentally asking her name
I'm obsessed with money, Heaven is watching me
I know she's open, obscene like *Beep* at the hotel
The stage is ours, we don't have their views, but we sell as much as they do
Afflelou Rap game, his mother on her knees, her mother got tastes
Still too weird for your fucking Deezer playlist
I smoke Bulbasaur pollen and break its yarrow
Lightning strikes me if I ever buy a t-shirt (sponsored, man)
Too many career embryos, no more space in the freezer
20 years of minimum wage on a single tour (hey)
I pay my pint, it's my round, I make my bread, it's my batch (French Bakery)
Stoned all day long (hey), so much ploughing land
Sullyvan farmer, I harvest the wheat and I make Mrs. obese
Sunglasses do not protect from the sun (nah)
In me, the demon lies dormant, your grandmother the slave, your OBEY cap
For the epic, come and massage V-A-L-D-Kobe
V-A's doing money, like Penelope, I know, you're shocked
Don't get into rap, you're gonna lose feathers
93 in bus, 93 pitfalls
93 anvil, under the hammer of justice
Always remember that God created the prostitution
 
[Chorus]
Always more money, more fame, golden record and more hoes
Always more money, more fame, golden record and more hoes
Always more money, more fame, golden record and more hoes
Always more money, more fame, golden record and more hoes
 

Showcase

[Chorus 1: Damso & Vald]
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
 
[Verse 1: Damso]
Remember when you were ugly, nobody wanted you
You were just sucking cocks, you drank the sperm of the whole team
Today, you're sulking, you've remade your skeletal ass again
Charnelle is the gymnastics
I'm in the hood, hood, I'm just smoking weed
I'm fucking morality and ethics, I'm without a way
In her pussy, I put geometrical shapes in it
Police on Kilometre Band
There are those who have the bar, there are those who have weed
And the ones who turn us in to the cops
Untouchable like the AIDS pussy of a bitch
Oh no, I got weed for you, a little O. G. for you
A little lean for you, sweaty legging, she's wet
Suck my dick instead of pissing me off, slut
V-A-L-D-A-M-So, some pussy in the district
I start her party in the Mercedes
Sad life, showcase in weed's smoke
I smoke this weed, Dem's, Dem's
 
[Chorus 2: Vald & Damso]
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
 
[Bridge: Vald]
Ram car in the charts, I folded the hood
Since there was no door open, I broke the window
Let's leave K. O. his after-effects, make him breaj the tarot
Behind the window as behind the bar, behind the window as behind the bar
 
[Verse 2: Vald]
Bitch is all dressed up to the nines
For a jump in her kidneys
Neon lights up her plastic, and her heart is one of them
Legs always more open like a declining rapper
Your people are talking to me, tell them to stop
I'm pulling large eucalyptus bars
She's getting her breasts out, but she's not going to breastfeed
She smells like ass and shea butter
This rap is dirty, it's not variety
Or witchcraft, we need to Garcimored them
All these beautiful little bitches, maxi promo surpasses quality
Baby sacrifice in a bed resting crib
Can make you a personality
I shoot the joint like an unschooled child
And on your team of uncoupled sluts
Never, O never, I can' t
It's very often a matter of two fingers
I'm in front of you, but you're not ready to see me.
V-A-L-Damso, Seezy to sign the homicide, smudge the windows of your home
One day you're against it, one day you're with it, I see you like al-Qaeda
One day out of two, I want to break BNP Paribas showcase
Alcohol and weed in my alloy
The substance, the form, I am the marriage
No action of the admirable kind
Population of the genre in the image of God dancing the Macarena
I'm coming out of a pussy like a swamp
The heart and dick are too easy to handle
The quarrel takes place in the capital city
Kamikaze sails like Qatari in Paris
I take weed without cocaine
I run after time and the ocarina
Behind the tinted windows, I remember anonymity
 
[Chorus 1: Damso & Vald]
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
 

Snow

White snow, muddy water from under the feet
I have not dreamed of hearing your laughter
If not, tell me
With whom do you experience what I don't?
 
Jagged lines in my head,
I believed, and now you believe me.
Not new, long while not alive
All fields are empty, all battles lost.
 
My history
The time when we are forever young
Gave away
Since then, I gave away all my melodies to you.
 
It's the final time, we are on the bottom.
Take what is yours, leave me alone
Wall of ambition, lies, terrible mistakes,
But those nights and days we divided equally ...
 
My history
The time when we are forever young
Gave away
Since then, I gave away all my melodies to you...
 
It's the final time, we are on the bottom.
Take what is yours, leave me alone
Wall of ambition, lies, terrible mistakes,
But those nights and days we divided equally ...
 
White snow, muddy water from under the feet
I have not dreamed of hearing your laughter
If not, tell me
With whom do you experience what I don't?