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I want to fly high,
all my life and straight.
But I just want to keep my wings.
How my soul hurts.
And have the strength to tear myself from the ground.
Under the wing of an avialine.
And fly to heaven.
And so that no one sees.
And tears in
your eyes.
You cry from happiness.
The earth lies in the fog outside the window.
I know at home, my love is not sleeping.
And you will not fly.
His little.
His little.
Faith in dreams.
That you need to live on.
About love.
Where are my happy children.
And again I want to keep my wings.
How my soul hurts.
And have the strength to tear myself from the ground.
Under the wing of an avialine.
And fly to heaven.
And so that no one sees.
And
tear myself from the ground.
And I'm not in the shadow.
And tears in your eyes.
You cry from happiness.
You cry from happiness.
How my soul hurts.
And have the strength to tear myself from the ground.
Under the wing of an avialine.
And fly to heaven.
And so that no one sees.
And tear myself from the ground.
And I'm not in the shadow.
And tears in your eyes.
You cry from happiness.
You cry from happiness.
You cry from happiness.