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In the old house In born vilage One bird Like an arrow. And fly long, long For some time now Something slippery From a distance It's time for some time. Below the window In my room Cry of dawn One bird And nightmares There, under the window. On a cold night Dream closes my eyes I don’t know where to go tonight Stairway busts me Lightning whisper Into the valley. Shadow walk Below lightning and thunder It's winter and it doesn’t blossom This night of memory is full My spirit is a bird of a bone. Ref. Below the window In my room Cry of dawn One bird And nightmares There, under the window. Oh, you're under the window Without you, the dawn is bright Oh, run away from my dawn In the distance I watch I want to dream It's warm sea Oh, run away from my window.
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Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 12:07 PM UTC
Under the window
In the old house In born vilage One bird Like an arrow. And fly long, long For some time now Something slippery From a distance It's time for some time. Below the window In my room Cry of dawn One bird And nightmares There, under the window. On a cold night Dream closes my eyes I don’t know where to go tonight Stairway busts me Lightning whisper Into the valley. Shadow walk Below lightning and thunder It's winter and it doesn’t blossom This night of memory is full My spirit is a bird of a bone. Ref. Below the window In my room Cry of dawn One bird And nightmares There, under the window. Oh, you're under the window Without you, the dawn is bright Oh, run away from my dawn In the distance I watch I want to dream It's warm sea Oh, run away from my window.
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ivan1395
23/M/Belgrade
Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 12:07 PM UTC
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