Cornélius. Point. Fly. Zeneszám

Suddenly in sight
Brush off the leg
Orbit to freedom
Around the head
Fly

Clocks always moving
Inside the heart
Paces, the time
Stops on the needle
Fly

Outside the window
Sudden squall

The Fly is above the cloud

Today's wather
Is a bit strange
Wings flutter
It disappeared
Outside the window
It went somewhere
Disappeared into the sea