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The day begins from the roofs of our houses
A day full of hopes, unfulfilled plans
The shadow falls from the roofs of our houses
I want to show, tell the children about it

From afar the sunset screams at us
With its red color it pours out melancholy
At night the leader is with you, the stars - a parade
In the morning the one who knows how to fly will rise

The day begins from the roofs of our houses
The day begins from the roofs of our houses
The day begins from the roofs of our houses
From the roofs of our houses
From the roofs of our houses