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From the crushed church
in a box with a bar of soap
I brought an angel
His wings were broken
He looked at me devotedly
I had a little trepidation
so I pressed a bottle of perfume into his palm
And that's why please believe me
I wanted to ask him
to help me guess between the doors
what awaits me
and won't forget
what awaits me
and won't forget
Then we watched the sky
watching birds
discussing God
and playing soldiers
I didn't see his shape
he tried to hide it
He probably envied the bird
that they can fly
And that's why, please believe me
I wanted to enter him
to help me guess between the doors
what awaits me
and not forget
what awaits me
and not forget
When he told me the news
u window to the bedroom
I forged wings for him
from brass magazine
And so I lost the angel
he flew away from me through the window
every friend near me made a new one
from my helmet
And therefore please believe me
I wanted to enter him
to help me guess
what awaits me
between the doors
and he will not change
what awaits me
and will not change