Pyatj Perjyev

Open the windows wider

Open the doors wider

The bird is setting down from the sky

A pigeon is setting down from the sky

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You sit on my shoulders pigeon

You sit down on my hands pigeon

Whisper to me black bird

I shall give you a piece of a bread

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Present me 5 of your feathers

Present me the shine of your eyes

Embrace me stronger pigeon

Lift me above the sky

: : :

Above the moon above the sun

Above stars on a crystal throne

We shall sit with you Tsarina

We shall glance in a mirror of the sea

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Lock the windows stronger

Lock the doors stronger

Henceforth all will be fine

Now all will be wonderful