3 acessos
I sit around
On a decayed stump I try to
Understand the meaning
What makes me do so?
When tediousness comes
I play a new song
I play a new song in a forest
I always do so
I sit around
On a moshy stone I try to
Negate the meaning
What makes me do so?
When silence comes
I leave a old song
I leave a old song in a forest
I always do so