bonfire at evening
same pleasure, a same kind of pain
tomorrow I will live new life
another story, but same love
I will wake up, I want not sleep
a world is high, a world is deep
I want explores of kind of that
am I a crazy? Am I mad?
Will fight again for priceless things
will rise again my shabby wings
I'm fight for miracle, I will
again die for it… and will kill
but morning far away, I'm drink
bonfire is kind of secret link
between this evenings and tomorrows
I'm fight for miracle, no sorrows
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