Who did say that I have to stay on this planet ? Why do I have to sit on my own place ? Don’t you know ? Could I climb up the skystairs ? Or could I fly away on my tired rockets ? Don’t you know ? My sad eyes are still watching the dark sky. They want to find themselves in cosmos too. Don’t you know ? Could I climb up the skystairs ? Or could I fly away on my tired rockets ? Don’t you know ? I’m not here...
My rockets are ready to fly… Мои ракеты готовы лететь… My rockets are ready to fly… Мои ракеты готовы лететь…
I’m somewhere in space! Somewhere in space… Somewhere in space…
Away from here in cosmos... The time is stopped – waiting for rockets. My rockets are ready to fly away from here in cosmos… I break through the window…