Текст:
Lifting my hands to the clouds
I take off the sinful earth and fly
I'm carried by the wind so soft and clear
And by the bright blue sky
My flight is safe and fast, I have no fear
The sim, it warms and gently blinds
The touching tune
Of freedom and of passion
Is soaring in the space
It cavers me with warmth
And draws right to the edge
The edge engulfing me
With all its beauty
But only there I am tranquill -
And feel my lightness
My breath is deep
As if I don't exist
I'm unified with space
My bright blue skies, they call me
I take off the sinful earth and fly
I'm carried by the wind so soft and clear
And by the bright blue sky
My flight is safe and fast, I have no fear
The sim, it warms and gently blinds
The touching tune
Of freedom and of passion
Is soaring in the space
It cavers me with warmth
And draws right to the edge
The edge engulfing me
With all its beauty
But only there I am tranquill -
And feel my lightness
My breath is deep
As if I don't exist
I'm unified with space
My bright blue skies, they call me
