I never do
same like who,
crossed over my life.
Shame on you
"the little pretender"
of the last gipsyes.

Crossing over the law,
over the nations,
you don`t turn it back,
because of lack,
of your mind or soul,
turn it back.

When you will die,
with hell behind,
I`ll never cry,
because I`m blind,
do not be shy,
even if you try.

09 october 2010, Milan




*Hohavele = in the gipsy`s language means lies.