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I don't want to hear about bad., About wars, illness, odds, About the poor and the sad. Go away thoughts! I protest! I protest My world of illusions to leave. I protest! I protest In reality live. I built my universe here Without people, Where I'll live hundreds of years Without fears. Birds are singing here songs About love, happiness. Lucky, they do not know About loneliness. Each day the sun is shining At night - hundreds of stars. I lie on the silver lining. Near the see is my house. One and only could replace This wonderful sight. To transform each day Into a bird's flight. And flying in the sky In my wings I felt pain. To fly No more I can. And once again Hello-hello Hello, beautiful scenes Hello new old world Don't beg, my soul away leaves.
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Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:19 AM UTC
The world of illusions
I don't want to hear about bad., About wars, illness, odds, About the poor and the sad. Go away thoughts! I protest! I protest My world of illusions to leave. I protest! I protest In reality live. I built my universe here Without people, Where I'll live hundreds of years Without fears. Birds are singing here songs About love, happiness. Lucky, they do not know About loneliness. Each day the sun is shining At night - hundreds of stars. I lie on the silver lining. Near the see is my house. One and only could replace This wonderful sight. To transform each day Into a bird's flight. And flying in the sky In my wings I felt pain. To fly No more I can. And once again Hello-hello Hello, beautiful scenes Hello new old world Don't beg, my soul away leaves.
antonina-dutchak
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Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:19 AM UTC
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