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And planes
Carry cargoes from living hearts in the sky
So close to the sun
That even in this quiet predawn hour
It seemed to warm
Even through the haze of dark cloudy sky
The heat of the luminaries
That at a sad hour heated us so often

How often we believe
We are not thinking that the words are hiding
How much sense
It happens in a letter from a pair of lines
And imperceptibly
How often, it was right too often
What do we have in the ear
She whispered the truth like a blind prophet

The night will tame a dark veil
Our weary hearts
And saying goodbye forever with me you will leave
To heaven

Moments passed
When it was not too late to turn back
But shorting quietly
A flight of fate takes off about the lane into the sky
Lean into the chair
There is no need to salute emotions and excitement
Your choice is made
Having bought a ticket, you refused to fight

What a sky
As if this is such a sunset for you
Bloody noon
Painted the sky at the end of your days
Don't be afraid, you know
I myself once died with sadness
Well, are you feeling?
Already counting moments in silence fell silent

How strange it is to hear
Your quiet sew of the salvation of the soul
When I saw
You yourself exchanged her for a living
I wanted the best
So that it was not necessary to rush for fate
Your run is over
The winged oil is already entering the pier

The night will tame a dark veil
Our weary hearts
And saying goodbye forever with me you will leave
To heaven

And planes
Carry cargoes from living hearts in the sky
So close to the sun
That even in this quiet predawn hour
It seemed to warm
Even through the haze of dark cloudy sky
The heat of the luminaries
That at a sad hour heated us so often