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В четыре строки
Мне больно смотреть на небо - настолько оно желанно.
Хочу улететь, но крыльев... нет - и это так странно.
Ветер дарит надежду, ветер зовет, окрыляя -
но нет у меня веры, поэтому я не летаю.
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  • Padla

     
    Сразу напоминает любимую песню Helloween - If I could fly.

    No fear, no pain
    Nobody left to blame
    I'll try alone
    Make destiny my own
    I learn to free my mind
    Myself I now must find
    Once more
    Once more

    If I could fly
    Like the king of the sky
    Could not tumble nor fall
    I would picture it all
    If I could fly
    See the world through my eyes
    Would not stumble nor fail
    To the heavens I sail
    If I could fly

    So here I am
    In solitude I stand
    I've got dreams inside
    I need to realize
    My faith has grown
    No fear of the unknown
    No more
    No moreIf I could fly
    Like the king of the sky
    Could not tumble nor fall
    I would picture it all
    If I could fly
    See the world through my eyes
    Would not stumble nor fail
    I could ravage my jail
    If I could fly

    If I could, if I could, fly
    If I could, if I could, fly
    If I could, if I could fly
    Like the king of the sky
    Could not tumble nor fall
    I would picture it all
    If I could fly
    See the world through my eyes
    Would not stumble nor fail
    To the heavens I sail
    If I could fly
    Like the king of the sky
    Could not tumble nor fall
    I would picture it all
    If I could fly
    See the world through my eyes
    Would not stumble nor fail
    I could ravage my jail
    If I could fly
    Like the king of the sky
    Could not tumble nor fall
    I would picture it all
    If I could fly

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