It's Kind - Zuzana Smatanova, Zuzana, Marián Kachút

It’s kind when I want still something from you something about your spending day

It’s kind to get an answer from you if you know the things their origin name…

It’s kind to bring some flowers for a dead man who’s lying in his grave but if

only he can’t smell their fragrance but it’s kind to pretend that we want to

care

It’s kind, it’s fine too much to mention it to care about it

It’s kind, it’s fine, but it’s lie too much if you hate it just say that!

It’s kind when you read from my hand something stupid from lines on the palm

It’s kind to promise me land — yes you said but it’s too large — eyed to belive

that balm!

It’s kind when you tell me you love me but I hate this word — you disgusted it

to me

It’s kind you looking for something good in yourself although you’re known like

«world adversary»!

It’s kind when I want still something from you something about your spending day

It’s kind to get an answer from you if you know the things their origin name…