I will find my happiness, my friend.
I will find it irrevocably...
Broken sorrows evil circle
And I will see a beautiful summer...
I'll be fine there...
There the birds will intoxicate my ears.
There will be a lot of things.
There the stars will light me up.
I believe that there is an edge.
It just can't be...
Otherwise, where should we go?
Otherwise, what will help me?
I'll walk through snowstorms,
I'll walk through the high mountains,
I'll go and open the doors,
That they go to heaven itself...
I will find my happiness, my friend...
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