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Over The Waterfall

Who made you believe
this quick water?
You swim towards mischief
leaving your coast

Look down
the splashes are being broken,
tired of searching the sense,
that seemed to be so very close,
But now it disappeared far away
You simply
confide in the airstreams,
become a lonely cloud,
flying over the waterfall
of your last love

Gradually, slowly,
the glaciers were melting...
Look what they have done
to the narrow mountain river...
Look down
the splashes are being broken,
tired of searching the sense,
that may be so close,
and maybe could be far away
You simply
confide in the airstreams,
don’t be afraid to be lonely,
flying over the waterfall
of your last love...

Somebody said that beyond the rapids
there are only the rainbows’ bridges,
and your world will not crash
down from the enormous height...

Look down
the splashes are being broken,
tired of searching the sense,
that may be so very close,
but most likely is so far away
You simply
confide in the airstreams
cold and lonely
flying over the waterfall
of your last and big
as the whole world Love

(C) Fleur, 2004 Siyanie, song by Elena Voynarovskaya

waterfall in Bila Cerkva, Ukraine.

Description
Over The Waterfall

Who made you believe
this quick water?
You swim towards mischief
leaving your coast

Look down
the splashes are being broken,
tired of searching the sense,
that seemed to be so very close,
But now it disappeared far away
You simply
confide in the airstreams,
become a lonely cloud,
flying over the waterfall
of your last love

Gradually, slowly,
the glaciers were melting...
Look what they have done
to the narrow mountain river...
Look down
the splashes are being broken,
tired of searching the sense,
that may be so close,
and maybe could be far away
You simply
confide in the airstreams,
don’t be afraid to be lonely,
flying over the waterfall
of your last love...

Somebody said that beyond the rapids
there are only the rainbows’ bridges,
and your world will not crash
down from the enormous height...

Look down
the splashes are being broken,
tired of searching the sense,
that may be so very close,
but most likely is so far away
You simply
confide in the airstreams
cold and lonely
flying over the waterfall
of your last and big
as the whole world Love

(C) Fleur, 2004 Siyanie, song by Elena Voynarovskaya

waterfall in Bila Cerkva, Ukraine.