flew from the sky
crashed so close
No longer can fly
is like a wilted rose
This bird, bird
Is the freedom of my
Past and my world,
Will not say goodbye
And tomorrow will see
What it will do with me
I believe in the resurrection
stepping, then walking
You feel the difference
you forget when talking
remember later it
four steps can make
I look forward to life
that the bird wakes
or I'll die on the fifth
The bird, bird
resurrection again
And who, who told.
nonsense this man
I fucked your navel
And shit on your face
We'll see you in hell
bird has brought grace
This is my freedom bird
resurrection my freedom bird песня
© Copyright: Михаил Клепиков, 2012
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