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TIME TO FLY


We must search, we must search
New roads to people.
We must dream, we must dream,
So that our city is not poor.
So that every day
And every hour was precious,
So that every day
And every hour was ours!
We must understand, we must understand:
What motivates us in this life?
We need to know, we need to know
Fates are coming whims.
After all, every day
And every hour is precious to us.
After all, every day
And every hour is ours!

The music pours, burning our hearts...
and there is no rest for us, the exiles of paradise.

We are told, we are told,
" There will be a day — and there will be food."
...All this is in vain, they say, all this is in vain,
And we won′t find what we′re looking for.
But the goal is clear,
And not to sleep, believe me!
But the goal is clear,
And not to sleep until ...
time to fly, time to fly,
Full-length spread your wings!
No need to wait, we have no need to wait -
Well, how long can you be powerless?!
We have a clear goal,
And not to sleep, believe me!
The goal is clear to us,
And not to sleep yet...