Let's take some sigarette smoke,
Add a bit of sun and rain,
And paint everything with the familiar colour.
Look, here it's you, and beside you - me, like always
We'll leave the ordinary world behind,
And in the space where islands are soaring around
You'll once again believe that I'm alive
And I'll once again believe that you're alive
And we'll not notice,
How our feet will bring us to the window
On the window ledge
There are tears of those who fell down
But we will fall upwards from now on
We'll soar gently in a stream of warm winters
Someone's taking wing from the runway
And it's time for us to fly away after them
There's so much light,
But our souls are same, still deformed
We'll go to new planets
Forward, on tiptoe and not breathing