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Commonwealth
Have you ever thought how it`s being a tree?
Have you ever tried to feel own majesty?
Like a red orchid you spread your wings.
Like a black poison kill all my means.
As though you have taken all pictures of yours,
Please, take your place by the far-far stalls.
And watch to the play written by own,
But actors somehow accidentally drown.
Hear to the wind whispering truth,
Let your hair to be tightly loose.
Feel the flavour of summer rain,
While getting own homeland by an old train.
I`m the horseman who looks to west,
You are the white eagle weaving our nest.
Like two mighty nations we made for each other,
Defending own castles from all greedy bothers.
Have you ever tried to feel own majesty?
Like a red orchid you spread your wings.
Like a black poison kill all my means.
As though you have taken all pictures of yours,
Please, take your place by the far-far stalls.
And watch to the play written by own,
But actors somehow accidentally drown.
Hear to the wind whispering truth,
Let your hair to be tightly loose.
Feel the flavour of summer rain,
While getting own homeland by an old train.
I`m the horseman who looks to west,
You are the white eagle weaving our nest.
Like two mighty nations we made for each other,
Defending own castles from all greedy bothers.
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