Ships are streaming to the sunrise
In nowhere there aim
Crew is dreaming summer islands
And the beauty of blue lane

Blowed away the snowy sparkles
Sign of darkness and bad luck
it is [bad word] starsroads
But to spend them fuel stuck

No ware naked all the spaces
They are free for our eyes
Like the new born look on mothers
Opened windows souls of us

In the moment light cage free
Our homeland got up rid
By one blow of shining knee
Lowered our free will speed

Now are changing our parts
Brought up here endless falls
Now forgotten our bloods
Chain of loving our goals

Colors tastes of forms that new
Like the ghosted avenue
Choosing sight by post card view...
Is impossible for you..... [bad word] melting like the moonlight
Diving in the darkness pool
Of the star you lost your eyesight
At that summer beauty full

Burning flames are under border
Of the [bad word] and shelter lay
Shining over peaceful water
Making for the strangers day

Crew is dreaming for the summer
Harbor shifting there way
There room is madly smaller
Where clear mind could stay