Мy post life
And I could sing and fly
When I was wind who blows from the North
But that life was very long
I was tired to be strong
I was tired rush more quickly that horse…
Pr:
We always revive
But in next our life
You sole will be only one…
Nowadays I’m a human
I’m a creature woman
And I like this comfortable life
But in cold winter days
I look fixedly at my face
And I want to be born in the night…
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