st.RUBEE - 130
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Flying at 130
Around the night capital
I'm flying as a white bird
Past a thousand faces

Flying at 130
Somewhere abroad
I'm flying as a white bird
Past a thousand faces

Burning your feet with white sand
I realized again that it was just my dream
The sun is waiting somewhere far away
But I'll come back and reach him

Among the gray cars
And among the evil cities
Only smoke flies
So many walls, no bridges

And the moon is so close there
The clouds are so low to us
The wave is whispering something there
There the sun is waiting for me

I walked for a long time and didn’t understand
Why am I going and where?
I've been looking for so long, not knowing what
But I finally found it

Flying at 130
Around the night capital
I'm flying as a white bird
Past a thousand faces

Flying at 130
Somewhere abroad
I'm flying as a white bird
Past a thousand faces

Hands out the window, volume at 100
And we don't care, we don't care
There are only palm trees nearby, no one at night
And we don't care, we don't care

We will rise to the top, where there is no one
And to us the sea reflects only moonlight
You will show the beauty of bright lights
But I see in them only a star network

Let it cover me lightly
But I'm asking you
I know what will help me
Turn up the volume a little
This song is mine
And I'll come to my senses

I walked for a long time and didn’t understand
Why am I going and where?
I've been looking for so long, not knowing what
But I finally found it

Flying at 130
Around the night capital
I'm flying as a white bird
Past a thousand faces

Flying at 130
Somewhere abroad
I'm flying as a white bird
Past a thousand faces