i sinking as a broken sail
in maelstrom of her shady eyes
i loose night stars so loose my way
but found bird of paradise
my pilot going mad again
we have no map, we have no chance
but i discovered inner flame
in her unearthly fiery dance
she always in the mirror side
she looks like pearl in deep blue sea
so rare in my own sight
so wanted in my own dreams
& now we drifting to the sky
from eastern coast to cloudy cream
i looking for my paradise
for bird, for fairy tale of dream
Bird of rise
© Copyright: Константин Червоный, 2002
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