А это "Where the floppy disks fly" в духе Dire Straits от ChatGPT, тут уже рифмует хорошо: Verse 1: In the days of black and white I was lost in my own sight Watching floppy disks take flight On my screen with Norton Commander by my side Chorus: Where the floppy disks fly Memories of a time gone by In the computer of my mind I still see those disks glide Verse 2: Saving files and making copies In the world where nothing's glossy With a modem's rhythmic noises I found love in those digital joys Chorus: Where the floppy disks fly Memories of a time gone by In the computer of my mind I still see those disks glide Bridge: Now the world has changed so fast With gigabytes built to last But in my heart, the past remains Where floppy disks still fly and sustain Chorus: Where the floppy disks fly Memories of a time gone by In the computer of my mind I still see those disks glide Outro: So I'll close my eyes and dream Of a time when things were clean Where the floppy disks still glide In the screensaver of my mind.