Quarreled with winds, has gone around the high sky Battled with storms, he enjoyed life to be only a glide Getting bored with the clouds he flew to earth and became stranded Loved the people, he felt that life was a search for ways
The people are wingless; he could not soar among them either One thing he didn't understand, why is life only a rush? One day hе had enough, longed for the high skiеs again He leaped from a tower but the paralyzing fall carried him backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
