I will draw the sun
And the native heaps.
I will draw the stars
I will draw my dreams.
But for never more
I'll go back to place,
Where I saw flashes
Of the scary war.
Я буду жити з вами,
Дружити і радіти…
I will live with you,
Make new friends with joy…
I will cross the field,
Collect fragrant flowers
Swallow every moment
Of childhood in my life!!!
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