13.12.2002, Friday, Prague
Candles like birds
Their life is not long
And like the birds
They bring to us warm
They stay at our hearts
It’s warmness to us
And it’s dangerous
But very delighted
To feel by myself
Between the flame of your heart
And… their warmness…
Candles like birds
Their life is not long
But it is a bord
Who wants to be free
This freedom unusual
And very suspicious…
But life could be better
When birds will alive…
It couldn’t be divide
Like honey and tea
It difficult thinking
About to be free.
Candles like birds
Burned to be free…
Candles like birds, burned to be free
© Copyright: Санторин Музыка Крыш, 2003
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