I let my Bird-of-happiness fly toward the south
Now I sing on my own, now I fly on my own
Aa-aa
I am flying into the open space, avoiding the comets
I will teach you to dream, now we are of the same flock
Aa-aa
Just smile, smile
Trust the weightlessness and surrender to it.
Smile, smile
Aa-aa
Throwing the fishing lines into the distances, we are fishing the ships
We are drawing the time inside the dust, we are Salvadores Dalies
Aa-aa
Over this abyss in the rye blindfold my eyes
We are dancing with the air, breathe, hold on to its wings
Aa-aa
And smile, smile
Trust the weightlessness and surrender to it.
Smile, smile
Aa-aa
I let my Bird-of-happiness fly toward the south
Now I sing on my own, now I fly on my own
Aa-aa
Now I recieve your signals, understanding on fingers
Now we are standing at the edge, and I don't know exactly what's next
Aa-aa