Suburbian Ballad by DamirCizmok

3D Studio Max • Atmosphere/Mood • posted on Sep 22, 2012

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And the petroleum lamp sheds still Its red-orange light On the deep mud near the old fence And two, or three bricks on the road. And always the same paupers come Under its light from the darkness, And with their worried faces Pass it in a few steps. But one evening someone's missing, Who should've passed; And the lamp burns, Burns in the fog, And the night comes. And he's missing tomorrow, the day after too, And they say he lays ill in bed, And he's missing for a month, Two months, And it's winter already, And it's snowing... Whereas the people still pass And the scent of May's in the air... Whereas he's missing, and missing, and missing, And he's no more And the petroleum lamp sheds still Its red-orange light On the deep mud near the old fence And two, or three bricks on the road. In memory of the great Croatian poet, Dobriša Cesarić.