testo:
Kan-ji Zai Bo-satsu Gyo jin Han-nya Ha-ra-mit-ta ji Sho ken go
Rip Van Winkle come un'ombra o croce
me stessi in fondo al mare
o no non guardare
that frozen wife whose juices drift thru the lynx
those heavy metals just dragging their feet the saxophnist swallowing
kan ji zai bo satsu gyo jin
han-nya ha ra mi ta ji sho ken go
on kai ku do is-sai ku yaku
sha ri shi shiki fu i ku
ku fu i shiki shiki soku ze ku
ku soku ze shiki ju so gyo shiki
yaku bu nyo ze
sha ri shi ze sho ho ku so
fu
Mamarranca06 9 months ago