Sasha Tkachuk - Storks

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**Storks**

lyrics and music by Sasha Tkachuk

ART: Sasha Tkachuk, Leif Hansen (Drømmer), Devilo4ek, Phoenix, Andrey

Summer rain has washed the grass,
The distance has hidden itself in the road.
The sky, out of longing and sleep,
I embrace you.

Somewhere into the distance, the storks are flying away,
I'll wave my hand after them.
"Come back," I'll whisper.

I warm them in the silence,
My palms warm me.
Like the dawn of spring,
A feeling has awakened in response.

Somewhere into the distance, the storks are flying away,
I'll wave my hand after them.
"Come back," I'll whisper.

Somewhere into the distance, the storks are flying away,
I'll wave my hand after them.
"Come back," I'll whisper.

Childhood, like a bird, soars upwards,
Into the distant heights it rushes.
But in our souls, we are children,
And we see the light again.

Somewhere into the distance, the storks are flying away,
I'll wave my hand after them.
"Come back," I'll whisper.

Somewhere into the distance, the storks are flying away,
I'll wave my hand after them.
"Come back," I'll whisper.