Текст песни История семьи аркано - Magenta Another Sky

I fell under my feet, there was a sweet honey inside
Now he goes on my feet

I was once a card with me, I myself painted me
What would your way be forgotten

A sharp knife is still staring under the heart
And tender lips as always poisonous
I like a flower with a beautiful aroma
Yes, and he would change the glad
But the past is not just forget

I want to escape from the world of the castorcall
Only up
Only in the skies
Thoughts dropping about return
I want to see the world with my own eyes
Locked door opening
I will go to meet the purple dawn