V / Vitas / Lebada mea (My swan)
Swan of mine, he was just mine
He was in winter with me, swan of mine
And in spring he turned sad
I let him go... Fly!
He is flying above the clouds...
A stranger among human beings...
Don't touch love with your hands
And never shoot at swans!
Swan of mine, he was tamed
He was earthly with me, swan of mine
The last golden snow...
Fly for all of us, fly!
He is flying above the clouds...
A stranger among human beings...
Don't touch love with your hands
And never shoot at swans!
Stop, time! It's the last circle...
My last friend is leaving, swan of mine
Loving you with all my soul
I am asking you: Fly!
He is flying above the clouds...
A stranger among human beings...
Don't touch love with your hands
And never shoot at swans!
He is flying above the clouds...
A stranger among human beings...
Don't touch love with your hands
And never shoot at swans!
And never shoot at swans!
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