Where's My Dini? - Ovlov

Go, take all of your clothes from here

All over the same boat

No, take all in a row from here

You close it to save warmth

And then I fell asleep

And I dreamt of my friend

Coming back to the sack

Of his elementary days

You paced;

left with your friends aboard

You opened the same doors

Shave;

try and mess with the high up guys

Cause you know it’s a fable

Then you cry, cry and cry

Don’t be shy, you can cry

You’re away for the day

But you’ll soon stay away

Memories all;

shards in the helm through smog

Tell me fog isn’t your hardest song?