Air travelling empty space.
My mind walk around on the moonland,
the bird to shame me
as a stone ignore me.
Infinite empty distances
as the knife cuts heart.
You do not want to know it
lost love
seemed like found sand in the shell.
Shall I come too late
to the beginning?
Each word through my heart
like jewel under sun.
Day be day it is gone.
Wood have you burned.
Sorrow torn to me.
at last I have
empty again.
1968

Swing  s w i n g
I dream  s w i n g
Swing  d r e a ming me
Ho  h o o
Swing swing
I want  s w i n g  swing
I  p l a y  swing
Swing  p l a y  swing
S w i n g  swing I do swing
Oh haaaaaaaaaaa
S w i n g  swing
I play swing as little boy swing
Swing is me
Me was  s w i n g
I swing dreaming swing
Always swing swing
Hy huuuuuuuu  swing
S w i n g
1969