I don't know, why...
I dream of fire...
When will stop my heart?
What about you?
Will I be with or without you?
Will I fly to you?
I'll fly to the sky for star!..
It's quiet flight.
So I can touch the dark of night.
Perhaps, you're not alone...
Perhaps, you're listening october song.
If I'll fly inside myself,
I'll only hear october rain.
Pahema s song
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