It's been raining in Prague all day
But this time you can't come and save me,
You can't take it all away
I've been locked inside this bohemian cage
Drowned in melting clouds, in gray
But you're deep purple, you can't turn back the page
I'm still covered in clouds on top of these violet hills
But you can't build an elevator, you can't give me shelter
So I'll keep admiring the view, wishing that someday maybe you will
(e primul cacat in versuri pe care l-am scris vreodata, so i don't expect it to be great)
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