I see my face in your eyes
When you are looking at me.
There is a place in the skies,
Where you can be free.
Wave with your wings and believe,
That you can fly like a bird.
Your soul sings, time to leave
The misunderstanding crowd.
And when you’re smiling
With the freedom of the roads.
You become flying
Over the clouds.
The sadness appears, you’re crying,
Looking at candle light.
I touch your tears, you’re smiling,
But I feel sadness inside.
Standing alone, you’re not lonely
Just you take other way.
You’ll find home but without me.
You will be happy again.
With the freedom of the roads
© Copyright: Андрей Анэль, 2007
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