Текст песни Мария Бунтарская - Голубка - Вероника Тушнова

She was fragile and hot
and struggled , wings splashing .
And my heart was beating hollowly ,
and I listened to him not breathing ,
and I thought - this is not the dove
the will is torn , and my soul .
Opened his hand , I released the bird
in autumn park full of silence ,
and unlocked his heart prison :
- Fly on all four sides !
Still not believing in what is done ,
confused , timid yet
it soared to the sky ,
I wander
and I sat down on your shoulder .