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английски
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Attraction
If it isn't the wind of change
That blows air under my wings,
Then it isn't a gust of wind I'm waiting for
To soar into the sky
I need a little hurrying wind
To make me gain altitude
And savor while I'm gliding
This idea of plenitude
But the thing is, you cannot make it up,
This dead calm, so dead
Without a single cloud, without a beating heart...
If it isn't the wind of pleasure
That comes fighting my weightlessness,
Then I won't let an evil Zephyrus
Lead me straight into an illusion
For if love isn't in the air,
Then I'd rather stay down on earth
And if I listen to my friends the ants,
In their distant representation of the sky,
Foretelling me a paradisaical life
Of work and career
Never alone again, surrounded by evergreen
And quite friendly colleagues,
I'd manage to find the way
To approach happiness
But the thing is, you cannot make it up,
This dead calm, so dead
Without a single cloud, without a beating heart...
If it isn't the wind of pleasure
That comes fighting my weightlessness,
Then I won't let an evil Zephyrus
Lead me straight into an illusion
For if love is not down on earth,
Then I'd rather fly away again
If it isn't the wind of change
That blows air under my wings,
Then it isn't a gust of wind I'm waiting for
To soar into the sky
In vain, I'm looking for the attraction
Of the earth, or of the moon if need be,
That will make me take position
For the being extra, the ordinary...
If love isn't in the air,
Then I'd rather stay down on earth
But if love is not down on earth,
Then I'd rather fly away again
Добавено от 
crimson_antics в(ъв)/на 2014-07-23
crimson_antics в(ъв)/на 2014-07-23Добавено в отговор на заявка, направена от 
shahin.lachin
shahin.lachin ✕
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