Thinking brother
I do not know where you're going to
And why are you crying at night...
There are no more reasons
Don't wait for the right season
Just take your old sweater.
And flew!
Here thunder and sparkling,
The wind is changing and raging
But look at the beauty of sky....
No borders, no kingdoms.
Just freedom between us -
Let's play with this darkness and light!
Among those, who lost the lighthouse
Only crazy and loving
Have a chance to survive in this night...
Oh, my thinking brother
You are not like all others,
I feel strange goosebumps in your blood.
There are no more reasons,
Don't wait for the right season.
Just take your old sweater
And flew!
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