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