Dora David
I thought I was dying
But my mind was lying
So I must stop worrying
And I must stop crying
I must start jumping with glory
Because tomorrow they will all be sorry
They will all be packed in a lorry
And it will end like a fairy tale story
They will all be far than the forestry
And happily I will celebrate the victory
Very soon everything will be history
And this just a haunted piece of poetry
Copyright © Paavo Johannes | Year Posted 2016
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