Ольга Медведева - В полёт
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All cities, sleep
And who won't fall asleep during the flight
All cities, sleep
And who won't fall asleep during the flight

The knife will turn into a flower
I will become Aurora and float away
A cat, a bird, or a wolf
We fall in chorus into the grass

To something else
To something else, dreams call me
Bridges lead me away like convoys
There are two of us, not you and me
But a knife and the living, but the chief and the cowboys
And a scalpel and alcohol

Someone isn't afraid, it doesn't hurt at all
The paper boat sails off into the sunset
There will be no sunrise and you won't come

We are judges, we are destinies, we are people
And you won't bring us back

We are alive to the tips of our fingers in a dream
Not a dog, don't grin
Not a fish, don't fall into a net

Moth-eaten
You've lived so long
I am a warrior, a warrior, and I don't care

All cities, sleep
And who won't fall asleep during the flight Flight
All cities sleep
And who won't fall asleep during the flight?