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You remove your evening dress,
standing against the wall,
and I see fresh scars
on your smooth, velvet back
I want to cry for the pain
or forgot in a dream.
Where are your wings, that I liked so much?
Where are your wings I liked?
Where are your wings I liked?
Before, we had time
now we have affairs
to prove that the strong eats the weak,
to prove that black is white.
We have all lost something
this insane war
By the way, where are your wings
that I liked so much?
Where are your wings I liked?
Where are your wings I liked?
I do not ask how much money you have,
do not ask how many husbands
I see you are afraid of open windows
and upper floors
If tomorrow a fire starts,
and the whole building burns,
we will die without these wings,
which I liked
Where are your wings that I liked?
Where are your wings that I liked?