It's not evil or sacred, it's just life
He just doesn't defy the gravity of something
Life (sustenance) life (respected)
It's drawn to each other, ubiquity
Life (radiant) life (existence)
She doesn't need a name to distinguish him
Oh, she flies through the proud darkness
Rather than the breathless vastness of the world
And yet he did not reject the light herself
He bеlieves she's onе of a chain
It's no exception, it's just less
I guess you can't trust a gentle tiger
Life (sustenance) life (respected)
It's drawn to each other, ubiquity
Life (radiant) life (existence)
He doesn't need a name to (distinguish her)
Rulers are afraid of the wind
For (for the) the rustling (rustling)
The trees (of the trees) would take the night from them
Oh, he flies to be the wings of the flightless
Fly high, to be seen from everywhere
She just tells them he's there without whispering
He believes she's one of a chain
Oh, he flies through the proud darkness
Rather than the breathless vastness of the world
And yet she did not reject the light himself
She believes he's one of a chain
She flies at night to see the Sun of tomorrow
He never wanted a special day
She just wanted to be there, like a weed
Naturally, as a matter of course
He believes we're one of a chain
(Matter of course)
She believes we're one
(Matter of course)
