2004-12-19 : Svet : Flight

Flight Don't knock at my door as i'm not gonna hear you! I'm different, an accident spring-note just grazed me It's taken a wing as a bird, it's alive It's timid, don't give it a fright Don't bother! I'm happy We're singing and dancing Don't call! Far away our marvelous trilling, You hear? Composing a flight Turning somersaults in madness The love waved to us with a spot of a color Look! Spring tries on her luxurious clothes Wait..oh, i caught in a height with my wing In a Height The height where You were, where you're needed Please, knock at my door As i'm gonna come back

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