Deep Purple - Smoke On The Water (97 Remix)

To assume that this girl is her daughter was somehow stupid and baseless, if such an idea, once crept into the soul, remained somewhere in dark hiding places, then contrary to his will, like a sly rat in the underground that neither takes poison, no trap. But still, even resolutely rejecting this groundless suspicion, he found that he now saw his neighbor in a slightly different light. He felt in his chest and under his spoon as if an echo of the flour that her parents should have experienced; in front of this shadow of another's grief, he, an indomitable lucky man, painfully acknowledged his helplessness.