It would be good to do everything as you say
If you live so satisfied
Even if the universe is broken
Will have no more to be concerned more about
The things of the past not to remember anyone
Now it is if even folklore
Has pursued a simple truth
Just that it to say
Why everyone one by one above
Somewhere in the starry sky sub-ducting
There hides the great scheme has said
Memories of a little shed
It will be forgotten only that
Days remember it
