We're walking in the air
We're floating in the moonlit sky
The people far below are sleeping as we fly

I'm holding very tight
I'm riding in the midnight blue
I'm finding I can fly so high above with you

Far across the world
The villages go by like dreams
The rivers and the hills
The forests and the streams

Children gaze open mouth
Taken by surprise
Nobody down below believes their eyes

We're surfing in the air
We're swimming in the frozen sky
We're drifting over icy
Mountain floating by

Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep
Arousing of a mighty monster from its sleep

We're walking in the air
We're floating in the midnight sky
And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly

ja tu man esi
tad tu man esi

vakars ar vecajiem rožiem, grādīgu dzērienu, senu atmiņu, jaunu joku un sirdsdziļu sarunu pilns

iisumaa

sestdien mana balliite izdevaas un vainagojaas ar lieliem skaljumiem, ar labu muuziku (jaa, mees atmetaam to emo lietu), ar pilniigi pisiigiem kaiminjiem, ar policiju, kurai es atbildeeju, ka tikai izmeegjinu savu jauno stereo (es zinu, cik esmu gjeniaala), ar saimnieka atnaakshanu no riita, ar maaju, kas izskatiijaas kaa kara lauks, ar manu izkikoshanu no dziivoklja, ar ievaakshanos pie blazha, ar 'gone with the wind' skatiishanos vakar, ar saraustiitu miegu, ar lieliem taurenjiem veederaa shodien un 'es vairs negribu latviju'.

piikja stundaa bija kaadi cilveeki 40, 'nav tik traki, ja naktiis guli, pa dienu var veidot pakaapienus. augstaak un augstaak', man vairs nav kur augstaak tikt. marta, tev ljoti patiktu party nosleegums, kad peedeejie izdziivojushie mohikaanji, ieskaitot mani, seedeeja vannasistabaa uz griidas un kauca liidzi g'n'r. es tachu teicu, ka sheit saprot manus jokus.. ;)

//tagad es varu iet uz ielas klaat cilveekiem un teikt, ka esmu homeless, un lai vinji man dod vienu eiro