Rasputina Mayfly
The fly Of may It lives One day When that day is done The mayfly does not complain It flies into the setting sun It goes back to the place >From which it came The fly Of may Ask how Ask why One day May fly That's all You get You give No thought To it Me, my life is long With reasons few like you When i go, and when i'm gone I will understand these things I never knew The fly Of may One day one day one day one day It's long enough If you really think about it The fly Of may It lives One day
