Your dove flew away

And the dove flew away...
And left some little feathers departing
And flew to the borning sun
And went to this rising new day
And left a sense of warm in the nest
And now You can't see it because of the grey clouds
And now You'll miss it as You miss the burning sun
Because Your dove flew away...

And the dove flew away...
And flew all above our heads
And saw little childrens going and coming
And saw the city breathing underneath it
And had that sense of breathing dead
And the dove was scare and felt lost
And now You can't reach it
Because Your dove flew away...

And the dove flew away...
And flew to never come back
And will share with other birds
And will share with other doves
And will freely eat anywhere
And won't feed anymore from Your hand
And now You won't caress it
Because Your dove flew away...

And the dove flew away...
And left You a grey sense
And You felt that chilling death in the soul
And You knew it was departing forever
And Your eyes broke in tears
And Your hands shivers in fear
And She won't tweat in Your window anymore
Because Your dove flew away...

Little children o' mine, oh my little child
I know You miss your dove
I know You'd tried to reach on her
I know You caressed it, fed it, loved it...

Little children o' mine, oh my little child
Whenever You have the chance to raise another dove
Feed it, caress it, love it, but never scare it away and she'll stay
But this dove, flew away...