Renārs Kaupers, Prāta Vētra
You say... My body, my hand My, heaven, my land My greardian angel is mine You say? My dreams, my head My sex, my bed And it's my Corona with line And then I say Maybe we could divide it in two Maybe my animals live in your zoo Maybe I'm in love with you? You say... My hate, my frown My kingdom, my crown My place and court in may You say... My light, my show My years to grow The time that I spend is fine And then I say Maybe we could divide it in two Maybe my animals live in your zoo Maybe I'm in love with you? But you say? My coat, my hat My bones, my fat My zipper is shut by me You say... My skin, my blood My devil, my God My freedom is what you see But still I say Maybe we could divide it in two Maybe my animals live in your zoo Maybe I'm in love with you? My beginning, my end My nuclear bombs to pretender