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KUPAVA I FLY

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The engine hums, a thrill runs through my skin,
Openness to a brand new way,
Freeze still, release from flattery toward honor,
Accept the paths that closed away.
Straight-line flights are no easier,
Medieval in their style and grace,
Touch the light by feel alone,
Leave all the darkness,
open up your gaze,
At the crossroads of the flexible and flattery,
Of crooked, false and winding ways,
Breathe patience deep up to the elbow of your honor,
And flex the joint of destiny's embrace.
The engine hums, a thrill runs through my skin,
Openness to a brand new way,
Freeze still, release from flattery toward honor,
Accept the paths that closed away.
Now it's your choice,
It fits your measure,
Perhaps it's worth to step aside,
And then a friend's word filled with flattery rings out
And stops you frozen on the ride.
A push,
The guides will come to help you,
They'll take your hand and lead you through,
In time they'll fill the emptiness from flattery,
Intuitively a friend will find you too.
The engine hums, a thrill runs through my skin,
Openness to a brand new way,
Freeze still, release from flattery toward honor,
Accept the paths that closed away.
You're gaining bit by bit,
By density approaching madness,
Hold on and briefly share without flattery
The nature of a clear and pure mind's gladness.
It'll throw you right, a wild cry
Will push against your shoulder's right,
But hold your ground, don't fall back into flattery,
Walk on along the new path's light.
The engine hums, a thrill runs through my skin,
Openness to a brand new way,
Freeze still, release from flattery toward honor,
Accept the paths that closed away.
Remember all these changes,
Through centuries a teardrop rolls,
Remember where you met with honor,
And drive it like a wedge through time's scrolls.
The engine hums, a thrill runs through my skin,
Openness to a brand new way,
Freeze still, release from flattery toward honor,
Accept the paths that closed away.
The engine hums, a thrill runs through my skin,
Openness to a brand new way,
Freeze still, release from flattery toward honor,
Accept the paths that closed away.

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