It's like i'm...
It's like i'm...
Things what never existed
Will never be ruined
And what will never be ruined
Will be eternal in this world
Thin needle of streets
I will break by my finger
Be free, my soul, but not take
These light-weight wings away from me
Cause it seems to me...
It's like i'm Egyptian
And the sunshine and heat here with me
And the light sphinx scratching the skies,
Standing behind me
It's like i'm...
It's like i'm...
Someone's losing, you will find
Someone's been silent, you are singing
Someone's planned something special
And will be restless forever
This dream is not new
The grass that touching the sky
Be free, my soul, but not take
These light-weight wings away from me
Cause it seems to me
It's like i'm Egyptian
And the sunshine and heat here with me
And the light sphinx scratching the skies,
Standing behind me
It's like i'm...
It's like i'm...
What will never exist...
What will never exist...