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A cuckoo clock stands in my house

And every hour it goes cuckoo

Oh cuckoo

Morning is coming

When the cuckoo clock goes cuckoo

A certain passage from the Holy Scripture came to mind

That passage is at the end of Peter's writing

Because whatever I have ever known

Valencia is probably called Peter

So many names, I guess

Although the meaning is the same

Well, sometimes there is a small difference

One name is Peter

And another Peter

Which often has a meaning

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This is one of the cuckoo asteroids

Which is flying to the earth

A hundred or nine cuckoo

Sometimes I get the numbers mixed up

I know

That when I was 0-2 years old cuckoo kuk

The earth looked back at me

I know exactly

That I have come across some people

With a bad disposition

Ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku

Ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku

I owe such a man

Taking his life away

Taking his essence away

It's about his name

If I had that name

If I knew that name

May hell swallow me

If I don't know it

I know

That it could be a projector or a reflector

That is directed at me

I also want to take the light

That is in front of me

I want to reflect the ray

That comes from it

If such a reflection can exist

Tell me

It really does

Among the narrow streets and tempting women ku kuk

Modern buildings ku kuk

Sudden worlds and new things ku kuk

I see

That now on earth there is nothing more that I can do

Except the things ku kuk

That I left behind ku kuk

A projector and a reflector

Which is pointed at me

I reflect the light kuk

That comes from it you came to

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