Remmirath - A Little Trip To The Stars | Текст песни

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-about a few magic evenings in august 2005-
(Hot august evening
The pilgrims sit musing
inside their momentary residence
Surrounded by the astral rustical peace
They declare brave drunk ideas.)
Minds flying over the forestґs sage-green roof
And the orange globe laughs at their smallness
while sinking lazily behind the horizon's screen
Nightґs elegant ink has spilled over
and thanks to the wine
they set their imagination on fire
And although they arenґt granted
to swim beyond horizons with the sunball,
(at least) they can raise just for a while
-somewhere near the Wain
taste the icy milk of stars;
then fall back down.
(And in the morning theyґre already taking a seat
inside the train
carrying them so far from miracles.)

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