Текст песни Евгений Хирса - В полете

Where arrows pierce the soul
And very quickly fly off into the sky
We will gradually move through the snow
Early in the very heart of where the second recall

Down in flight in a dream of velvet
If somewhere close eye attack
See the ocean and go down to Life
Why all this long is

What we can not write raspet
Yes, so that would be pierced, and if through
What we have ...
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Author: Eugene Hirsi