No one can be in control of the weather conditions
A quiet secluded place where no human foot has ever set foot
Rest in the middle of the toilet, when you sit, there is no work
When there is sweetness, there is no place for sadness
There, beyond the mists, where there is no place for longing
Monkeys have become like people, or people like monkeys. There are no differences if you put on sneakers, glasses and give a tape recorder in furry paws
A concise call not to despair no matter what happens