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The first act may begin rhythmically
In bed alone
Getting up would mean
To put the dreams of hearts
The dreams of orchards, lakes and boats
On summer days
All I can see through the rear window pane is his head
The gloves and servants running late
What is the cause?
I'm too tired to speculate
How has God done?
Had us stay?
Had us stay?
Had us stay?
Had us stay?
The shiner setting sun
It's for me, for a day
I shall be
In second
act my fellow Oblomov's inbound
Will move too close to me And bitch at my desire
Some actors with no parts Will simply stand around
And boys with axes Threw themselves into the ground
But I can't, will be too late What is the cause?
I'm too tired to speculate How has God done?
How has God done?
Had us stay?