I will shoot you, shoot you
With a rising balloon,
With its shade on my heart
With a clock on my door
Away, away from my land
Away, away from my boat
Will you find me a trail?
Will you be that naϊve?
When your full lips declare:
"I will be, I will be, I will be, I
will be immoral!"
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