Текст песни Дмитрий Селиванов - Flying Home
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Who are You? Who am I? Is it real to touch the sky? Nothing' real for the sky Said the birds of paradise I'm afraid, can't you see Tell me where do you carry me? You will soon realize Said the birds of paradise Flying home, flying home To the land that you once have known To the peace that once was true For the little girl like You Flying home, flying home From the world that is made of stone Till your heart is light and free Like it once was meant to be How can I go ahead When my eyes are becoming wet Save your tears, dry your eyes Said the birds of paradise By the time is passing by Say how long do we have to fly Moon will set, sun will rise Said the birds of paradise Flying home, flying home To the land that you once have known To the peace that once was true For the little girl like You Flying home, flying home From the world that is made of stone Till your heart is light and free Like it once was meant to be What u found here the light No, I know what I felt was right Morning sun can make you wise Said the birds of paradise The birds of paradise The birds of paradise Кто Вы? Кто я? Это - Реал, чтобы коснуться неба? Ничто' Реал для неба Сказанный райские птицы Я боюсь, не можете Вы видеть Скажите мне, куда Вы несете меня? Вы скоро поймете Сказанный райские птицы Летя домой, летя домой К земле, которую Вы однажды знали К миру, который однажды был верен Для маленькой девочки как Вы Летя домой, летя домой От мира, который сделан из камня Пока Ваше сердце не легко и свободно Как это однажды предназначался, чтобы быть Как может я идти вперед Когда мои глаза становятся влажными Спасите свои слезы, высушите Ваши глаза Сказанный райские птицы К этому времени проходит мимо Скажите, как долго делают мы должны лететь Луна установит, солнце поднимется Сказанный райские птицы Летя домой, летя домой К земле, которую Вы однажды знали К миру, который однажды был верен Для маленькой девочки как Вы Летя домой, летя домой От мира, который сделан из камня Пока Ваше сердце не легко и свободно Как это однажды предназначался, чтобы быть Что u нашел здесь светом Нет, я знаю то, что я чувствовал, было правильным Утреннее солнце может сделать Вас мудрыми Сказанный райские птицы Райские птицы Райские птицы Смотрите также:Все тексты Дмитрий Селиванов >>> |
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Who are You? Who am I?
Is it real to touch the sky?
Nothing 'real for the sky
Said the birds of paradise
I'm afraid, can not you see
Tell me where do you carry me?
You will soon realize
Said the birds of paradise
Flying home, flying home
To the land that you once have known
To the peace that once was true
For the little girl like You
Flying home, flying home
From the world that is made of stone
Till your heart is light and free
Like it once was meant to be
How can I go ahead
When my eyes are becoming wet
Save your tears, dry your eyes
Said the birds of paradise
By the time is passing by
Say how long do we have to fly
Moon will set, sun will rise
Said the birds of paradise
Flying home, flying home
To the land that you once have known
To the peace that once was true
For the little girl like You
Flying home, flying home
From the world that is made of stone
Till your heart is light and free
Like it once was meant to be
What u found here the light
No, I know what I felt was right
Morning sun can make you wise
Said the birds of paradise
The birds of paradise
The birds of paradise
Who are you? Who I am?
This - Real to touch the sky?
Nothing 'Real Madrid for the sky
Said the bird of paradise
I am afraid, can not you see
Tell me where you carry me?
You will soon realize
Said the bird of paradise
Flying home flying home
To the land that you once knew
To a world that was once true
For a little girl like you
Flying home flying home
From the world, which is made of stone
As long as your heart is not free and easy
As it once was meant to be
How can I go forward
When my eyes are wet
Save your tears, dry your eyes
Said the bird of paradise
By this time passes
Tell me, how long do we have to fly
Moon will set, sun will rise
Said the bird of paradise
Flying home flying home
To the land that you once knew
To a world that was once true
For a little girl like you
Flying home flying home
From the world, which is made of stone
As long as your heart is not free and easy
As it once was meant to be
That u found here light
No, I know what I felt was right
Morning sun can make you wise
Said the bird of paradise
Birds of Paradise
Birds of Paradise
