Sometime there is other world,
World, where all people lucky,
Where fly the birds and grow the flowerses,
World, where happiness more, than miseries.
I want to fly off in this world
And rejoice along with all people,
Live, think, feel, love...
I want to be lucky.
Sell me, and I fly,
I leave in this world fantasy,
Sell me in this world-daydream,
Sell, give me to live, please
Sometime, there is other world
© Copyright: Ирина Яя, 2005
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