This country, this sky and the stars
Remain till these days in my eyes…
This sea and the moon and the lights
Awake great desire to fly…
To fly far away of my home
And stop playing this silly role.
To fly far away and forget
These awful words: “I regret”…
It seems I am able to cope
With problems and troubles at all…
But when I’ m awake from this night
I feel that my dreams have just died…
27 августа 2004
Croatia
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