Pyatj Perjyev

Open the windows wider
open the doors wider
the bird is setting down from the sky
a pigeon is setting down from the sky
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You sit on my shoulders pigeon
you sit down on my hands pigeon
whisper to me black bird
i shall give you a piece of a bread
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Present me 5 of your feathers
present me the shine of your eyes
embrace me stronger pigeon
lift me above the sky
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Above the moon above the sun
above stars on a crystal throne
we shall sit with you Tsarina
we shall glance in a mirror of the sea

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Lock the windows stronger
lock the doors stronger
henceforth all will be fine
now all will be wonderful