People are all two categories, either simple or simple Simples for Zaranga, the subject of abuse one like me, all the other thought of you one like you, you are thread of it, you are threaded from this and that a blue sky, my room, my room Like my rosary A Simples, Zaranga, which together is always the world The world without laughter, the joke of his head Thinking of a snack, the thought of renting a house Daddy who is on the day, the day, the day The Blue Room, the Room of Blue. Blue sky, the roof of my room is my my nights night, like my day, like a light a blue sky, my room ceiling is my sunny night, like my roster a blue sky, the roof of my room is my sunny, like the sun, or the simple, or the simple.
