Freedom – my shelter, my home
I forgot your kissing winds,
I forgot your caressing hands
The way you make my heart
pulse and throb, this way
I am reaching out the stars
Place so known yet so far
like a childish dream – here
and there, courage – fear
The sky is grey and it is blue,
it is snowing but the sun is true
It is night but the day is coming through
Opened windows, fields of butterflies
beyond horizons I see your silhouette
welcome to my house and my tears wet
Drink tonight with me from glass
full of wine and dreams and tears
your presence lingers all these years.
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