Window will open wide
Quick as the wind you’ll fly outside
Leaving behind the roofs
So red
and burning in the sun
Skies of a distant land
Calling you, though that’s far behind
For ghostly mist to taste
On running glow of a wave
Well, let you fly
And let you be there
No obctacles, no pity and no pain
Well, there’s your life, and you belong there
And all your dreams come true and that is great
And tender ray of the sun
Let warm you up and keep that warmth
And in a daydream land
You will never lose your way
Splashes of salty waves
Freshness of herbs and woods and seas
World will reveal and whirl
Like a baby picture dream
Windоw
© Copyright: Пол Фил, 2011
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