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I was torn out in the summer
I was torn out again in the summer
I was torn out in the summer

Stars flicker in the purple sky
Black stars white sun
White sun through the purple sky
And black stars covered with honey

The clouds are full of your tears
Clouds are full of your tears today
But for a week drought
So it is unlikely that rain will spill

And there is no drink, let's stir up tea
And I will sing, let there be music and tea
There is a cord and there is a nest
So turn on and don't discourage

Pooh poplar clicks to wet hair
The city is buzzing like a beehive
Demift the curtain give me a cigarette
You know, summer is sick of me
I was torn out in the summer