Hey, blue sky!
Please don’t cry!
You must understand,
I’m still on the land.
I could not come to you,
Because I never flew.
My words are just a dream,
My soul is not clean.
My Father, God, blessed me —
I should from Earth be free.
But I can’t do this, because
I live in tender paws.
Believe me, Father from space,
This is not a sinful place.
There’s a garden, pure and white,
Where hearts still shine with light.
I was born through pain and tears,
My mother fought her fears.
She said: “Why should I need you?
I want success, not cries anew.
Forgive me, child,
You’ll not be mine.”
Hey, blue sky!
Tell me, why
I must be broken?
Where is love and white days?
Chaos and lies fill this place.
Sky answered: “This world is sin.
But you’ll come back to me again.
You will fly,
No more lie.”
The newborn soul song
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