Safe in My Garden

Safe in my garden,
An ancient flower blooms.
And the scent from its nature
Slowly squares my room;
And its perfume being such
that it抯 causing me to swoon.
Could it be we were hot-wired?
(Safe in my garden, an ancient flower blooms...)
Late one night; we抮e very tired.
They stole our minds and thought we抎 never know it.
(And the scent from its nature slowly squares my room...)
With a bottle in each hand; too late to try to understand.
We don㊰ care where it lands---we just throw it.

Somebody take us away...
Somebody take us away...

Safe in my garden,
(Could it be we were hot-wired; late one night we抮e very tired...)
An ancient flower blooms.
(They stole our minds and thought we抎 never know it...)
And the scent from its nature
(With a bottle in each hand; too late to try to understand...)
Slowly squares my room.
(We don㊰ care where it lands---we just throw it...)

(Somebody take us away...)
And it抯 perfume being such
That it抯 causing me to swoon.

When you go out in the street,
So many hassles with the heat;
No one there can fill your desire.
Cops out with the megaphones,
Telling people stay inside their home.
Man, can抰 they see the world抯 on fire?

Somebody take us away...take us away...

Safe in our garden,
An ancient flower blooms.
And the scent from its nature...
(Cops out with the megaphones;
Tellin?people stay inside their homes.)
Man, the world抯 on fire.)
Slowly squares my room.

Take us away...take us away...

W jednym z moskiewskich przedszkoli pani pyta dzieci:
- W jakim kraju dzieci maja najladniejsze zabawki?
- W Zwiazku Radzieckim! - odpowiadaja chorem dzieci.
- A w jakim kraju dzieci maja najladniejsze ubranka?
- W Zwiazku Radzieckim! - znow odpowiadaja dzieci.
- A w jakim kraju zyja najbardziej szczesliwi ludzie?
- W Zwiazku Radzieckim! - jeszcze raz odpowiadaja dzieci.
Nagle nauczycielka zauwaza, z jedno z dzieci stoi w kacie i placze.
- Wowa, dlaczego placzesz?
- Bo ja tak bardzo chcialbym mieszkac w Zwiazku Radzieckim!...

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