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The sky is overcast An orange shines on him Crows on the plain are afraid, so don't cry The sky is above the plains The wind has lost color Confused, he crouches To heaven without you. Or cry! Or cry, cry in the dark The wind is touching to corners of the sky He prints to itself He's running after you The trees are shaking The trams are getting angry. It drips in the wind - the drops of sad sweat They flow quietly. = The surreal-to-abstract masterpiece as one fusion of all those scenes/feels layered onto one picture that started as (soul)beating of raindrops onto glass souls of sadcouple.
Silhouetted figures stand against a vibrant sunset, with dark clouds and a striking orange sky. A large raven perches above as smaller birds soar, evoking a sense of mystery and nature's beauty.
[from PV
https://en.muztext.com/lyrics/psi-vojaci-nebe-je-zata-eny
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