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Never Knowing Who's Coming (originally written in English)

I'm up to you
anytime you don't know
you're sleeping tightly
never knowing who's coming

the birds have no wings
anytime you don't know
you're sleeping tightly
never knowing who's coming

so your hands never know
who to hold who to be with
you're sleeping tightly
never knowing who's coming

going through the glass
bringing a new weapon
there's no time to stop
just going on and on

I was the member of the movement
I'm still friend of the stars
there's no star you belong to
never knowing who's coming

brothers slide down in glance
they are coming close to you
you are lying in the glass
never knowing who's coming


I hope Keith Richards himself remembers this poem!
Who knows, maybe Keith even remembers me?
Maybe...
Hey Keith, man, how are you?
:)
We all are rolling stones in this life!
And of course, we all love The Stones!
 
   
 
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