2020.11.03.
You Are There
Breathe in, breathe this night in deeplyWe are night birds
We are craving for highness
The lighhouses have already lit up
On the navy blue sky
Like the ships in the sea
They are swimming, above your head
Hold me tight
One, two, three, we are flying
[We are flying] to where the dreams are born
where warm rain is raining in the evenings
where there are meadows of gold
where the sun is born
you are there, you are, you are
Don't look back
Don't look down
Give me your hand
Trust me
In small steps
we are moving to the edge
by sowthistles' field
I have drown
in your hair
in your colours
One two three we are flying
[We are flying] to where the dreams are born
where warm rain is raining in the evenings
where there are meadows of gold
where the sun is born
you are there, you are, you are
Our eyes, our hands
our feathers are craving for highness
Our lips, oh every night
Our bodies crave for the warmth
The flames are burning in me
and the darkness birds are singing
Northern wind told me
that it would never occur again
[We are flying] to where the dreams are born
where warm rain is raining in the evenings
where there are meadows of gold
where the sun is born
you are there, you are, you are