
strawberry afternoons by your side
where fields of flowers bloom in your sunshine 🍓
well I’ve heard there was a certain man
that lived in Russia long ago
but you don’t really care for gone cats, do you
well it goes like this
for moscow chicks
the lover of the russian queen
is a cold and is a broken ra ra rasputin
If I can take a breath, then I can lift my head.
If I can lift my head, then I can take a step.
And with that, I walk.
And with that, motion is mine;
No matter the haste, pay it no mind.
A journey is more than just path
So I’ll spend my moments
For the landscape to wander by my side.
Hold me closer tiny bastard
in the backseat of your horse cart