Текст песни Анна ЗемАль - Фантазия

Where the human foot does not roam
It will be a saucy fantasy to sail.
Not daring to freeze momentarily
Until the end of the meek age, the meek age
If you are you: crystal clear.

We are given to create super-ideological cinema,
In the head or in an ephemeral dream ... a dream ... a dream ... a dream

White crow flying in the sky
throwing sharp peaks
On faceless judges
Thirsty for you to twirl as you want
If you are you: crystal clear.

We are given to create super-ideological cinema,
In the head or in an ephemeral dream ... a dream ... a dream ... a dream

Let your imagination run, let it fly back and forth
And don’t even look for her, let him fly back and forth.
Let go of fantasy, let it fly back and forth
And don’t even look for her, let her fly, let her ...

Flies, flies, flies, flies