I see a crazy man's face
Our friendship brings to the surface
New mushrooms
That's the point
The tray of gift
His eyes show me the tray
Who can follow his numb smile?
Get it
The gift
The tray of gift
The tray of gift
Now my prayers high on clouds
Touching sweetly everything around
Into the highest mountains of the wildness
The tray of gift
Heavy high clouds in the sky
The real magic is coming now
Get it
The gift
The tray of gift
The tray of gift
I see agrees in his face
Our friendship brings to the surface
New mushrooms
That's the point
The tray of gift
The tray of gift yeah
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