Somewhere, where You’re living,
Sometimes, when You sleep,
I know – You are coming
Through the night straight to me!
And then we are dancing
Between blazing stars,
Beyond sparkle rainbow
And over the clouds…
My sister, You are crying
And calling to skies.
I fly and I like it.
I love You, my star!
Somewhere, where You’re living,
Sometimes, when You sleep,
It’s rustles my whisper:
“Good night. And will free!”.
21.12.1998
Somewhere, where You re living
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