Purple Rivers

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Remember all that was
Remember all that was not
Remember all the doors
In which camest thou in

And burn the palm with fire
Scald will bring back the time
When you felt opportunity
To play, to act, to win

Have you ever seen the purple rivers
Have you ever seen light in the end
Drawing on the skin by silver needles
And the bite of snake in naked hand

Where we are all lost
And where we are all found
Recall all our thoughts
About justice of life

But only don't believe
Again in the last round
Everything will repeat
Everything and so rife

Have you ever seen the purple rivers
Have you ever seen light in the end
Drawing on the skin by silver needles
And the bite of snake in naked hand

In the way from May to July
Timid sparks faded in flight

Gunpowder scattered on the ground
Like grain in your hand
In the meadows around
This will teach you to fend
This will teach you to lie
In the way from May to July
And silver crows will tend
To fly up in transparent sky
Cage will be open for all
The trees will be also tall
This will continue till fall
Of my dreams, and rock'n roll
Will never die, never die
In the way from may to july