-1-
The stars of the sky covered the sun; Jaffa
White birds carried my net
And the fog that was in my eyes
Evaporated... as if I hadn't cried
-2-
And after the weariness... I saw joy coming
I washed my face and the mirror smiled
It's been waiting for joy for a long time
The dust of a story has settled on it
-3-
What do you think...
I'll keep crying forever My life
And the red sighs have aged on my lips
From the fire, I rise like a firebird
Carrying on my wings the remnants of embers
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