Dreamtale — Fly

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She was a slave not a wife
There was nothing in life
That she could care for
She had no respect
There was only reject
All around her

Once she had a dream
Of something she had never seen
Of someone in a beautiful scene
A figure of man in black
Said there was no turning back
«Take my hand and come with me».
He said, «We can fly, fly, fly… fly, fly, Fly!»

[Chorus:]
Now Fly, fly, fly — You and I
Above so high — We can fly
You and I — Now fly!

Was it real or dream?
She could still feel the wind
Blowing her hair and skin
A figure of man in black
Told her that he could come back
In change of her useless life and soul
They could fly, fly, fly… fly, fly, fly, FLY!»