Marcin Spenner - Moskwa

Once I was the sky
The Earth was you
I promised you the water and the air
With a feather from your wings I wrote a poem
You filled me with silence and music
And you swim up here again with the light from behind the clouds

Above the great land at our feet
Above the salty oceans, above the chains of mountains
Above Moscow and Paris
To the north and the east
Above Siberia and the Sahara Desert around both poles

So you'd be able to see everything.
Power and the fantasy of invisible powers
The cold and the fever
The cycle of seven days
Without and end or a beginning
Against the bad forecasts
The double thin thread tangles and tears
The smoke of fireplaces draw her outline
Above the great land at our feet

Above the salty oceans, above the chains of mountains
Above Moscow and Paris
To the north and the east
Above Siberia and the Sahara (desert) around both poles
So you'd be able to see everything.

Above the salty oceans, above the chains of mountains
Above Moscow and Paris
To the north and the east
Above Siberia and the Sahara (desert) around both poles
So you'd be able to see everything.

Above the salty oceans, above the chains of mountains
Above Moscow and Paris
To the north and the east
Above Siberia and the Sahara (desert) around both poles
So you'd be able to see everything.