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buda z lichenia

As an animal and as a small Lord
As a boy and as beggar I exist

Full churches of Bolivia, Poland and Philippines
White chariot crushes the fixed people

Run, run forsaken one
To the great towers of Kiev

Someone stood on my way
The beggar asks for the change
He's happy with his destiny
He counts on great redemption
As freak and fag
I go through overcrowded dancefloors
on my knees, face to the East
as forsaken lamb
I visit fin-de-siecle poet women
Saints are my pals
I screm in Yiddish:
help!