Мир песен

I can see them coming beating paths to my door
Come to see me running my natural course — Iceberg
At glacial pace — an unusual case
Took to the streets, icebreaker sleek
Through thaw and freeze, my life’s a breeze
Matches tobacco, turn ashwarm and charcoal
Iceberg, eventually steam
The continent I seem — Just iceberg

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