Russian Queen

The clouds up above
My dear Russian Queen
Are a burden on me

 

The skies I have seen
My dearest love
I can reach on my knees

Galaxies and stars
I know them all
Sanctuaries in evening light

Noble rooms and Royal halls
Pardon, revoke the tsar!
Stealing you for the dance tonight.

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Stimulerat
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