Глаза Вомбата - Я буду ходить по земле
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I have a job, an apartment, wine.
And a thoughtful life plan
But secretly open the window in the kitchen
And I look at the heaven of the ocean.
You will tell me to go to bed in the evening
Where I will fall asleep and warm
Dear, I will no longer fly,
I will walk on the ground

I once promised to tie
But again I will break my vow.
A notebook beckons me of an open sky
And drawing of burned comets
Waxy, if you want, put me a seal
You can even on every wing
Dear, I will no longer fly,
I will walk on the ground

There, below, as if in blurry delirium
From under the half -worn age.
I am barely delirious in life on foot
And my age overtake me
When I land the eagle to become
Bend in a fluid resin
Dear, I will no longer fly,
I will walk on the ground

You look tired from the window late at night,
As over a scattering of drunken lights
I'm flying, touching slightly cheek roofs
A kiss of a stripped foot.
I have to change this starry surface
On pea soup on the table
Dear, I will no longer fly,
I will walk on the ground

Dear, I will not fly anymore
I will lie on earth