Текст песни The Black Birds Fly - Сон

I hope you don't come back to me
and we, like birds, will forget the way home,
we fly with you, in spite of fate,
but I dream of you not unstoppable.

your angel deceived me -
I forgot to say that you are no more.
probably we are all crazy ..
with love like I ask you to leave me.

hope this is a bad dream
and we lost both faith and love.
we fly, all the same, to heaven
hoping to burn out.

we all have the gift to forget