I kid you not.
If you can sing higher than him I give you my macbook.
( My house has been built but I am alone here
The door banged behind my back
An autumn wind is knocking on the window
Crying over me all over again.
Thunderstorm at night and fog in the morning
The sun has turned completely cold
Old pains are following one another
Let them all get together
This is fate and I can't ask anything of it
I just know how the winds will be wailing after I'm gone )
15 days left.