Small world

Twenty tears ago 

I saw the horned one 

Standing in the mirror 

Looking back at me 

Hey hi di ho

Hey fiddle di dee

Say there you go

An actors life for me 

Blackbird had been spoken

Flipped his beak and gone 

Squash me in his mourning 

Like a breakfast worm 

Hey tum ti tee

Hi bingy bo

I'm an angel can't you see

Hey fiddle di ho 

I'll not be interred 

In a sacred plot of sod

I'll not inherit the earth 

My children will despise their dad

Hey fiddle di fo

Tra la la la lee

Nonny no nonny no 

A bastards life for me

Birds in the glass 

The whole of it is planned 

Polishing the brass 

On the bullet where it lands

Twenty tears ago

I was haunted by a devil 

Now I've come to know

That love is but a revel 

Hey doo be Dee 

La Dee di ho 

If you want to be free 

There's the corridor. 

2016 - Moscow