The evening gave me melodic speed
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In this ringing I will hear the power of fragility
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Where figures of planes dance in space
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There I will get lost, like a grain of sand, with ease
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And don't find me, because I'm floating like a neutrino
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I split time, I penetrate the solidity of the body
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I emerge from the ethers, I create fractals
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Where letters turn the rough world into initials
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Slowly goes nirvana - an endless river
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Eye-catching with impeccable plasticity
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There is dew in my eyes, a tear flows from joy
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Opens like a lotus in the morning on the water, the universe
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There I rest ... another puff
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I drink the experience of mankind from a single flask
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Watching galaxies from a telescope
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I do not deny other forms of life
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Taking off from the ground, I fly
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Touching the height with my hands, I fly
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My every atom will turn into a star
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{I'm flying... I'm flying...
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And one morning I will rise as a luminary
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I'm flying... I'm flying...}
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The wind is oncoming, as if whipping
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Penetrates to the bones dear Milky
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Throws you into the cold, then into the heat, then into the hunger, then into the thirst
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Everything at the same time, and so five minutes each
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The flight goes as it should, I'm my own pilot
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And my ship is my board, my blood and flesh
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I'm not used to testing it for strength
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Born to crawl, too, must sometimes fly
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What else to expect beyond the next atmosphere?
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To know in person or to question faith?
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Create an eclipse and become faith yourself?
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Or get burned and fall to the bottom of the gorge?
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In any case, you can see better from above
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Rays shine when it's not overcast
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And doubts disappeared, and with every breath
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Decay fills the air with enlightenment
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Taking off from the ground, I fly
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Touching the height with my hands, I fly
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My every atom will turn into a star
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{I'm flying... I'm flying...
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And one morning I will rise as a luminary
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I'm flying... I'm flying...}
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Thoughts, don't argue, I'm flying in a space probe
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Do not rush to return, wait
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Hug and cover so that I can see the closeness
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My blood will turn into atomic fusion
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Inhale-exhale forgave and dissolved in the sea
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Having painted a bright light in an electromagnetic field
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Phantom ghosts speak ancient languages
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Echoing sounds in fabulous mountains
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I'm rocked by crystal links
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In the nebula I scattered the ashes of Einstein's theory
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Star clusters sing to organ music
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Gravity can't be where nirvana is
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The black hole inhales the last sounds
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To mutate, ignoring science
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Taking a breath, I disintegrate into smoke and ashes
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Smoke eats the air, ash splits the wind
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Taking off from the ground, I fly
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Touching the height with my hands, I fly
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My every atom will turn into a star
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{I'm flying... I'm flying...
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And one morning I will rise as a luminary
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I'm flying... I'm flying...} |