(Belarus)
I'm no stay-at-home, and heady
Is my quest and venture mode
And the road is there to tread it
All-dimensional road
Round I go
Desperate to reach new horizons
Circles grow
But you
You're my pier
Center in my life
My Galileo
I rotate to you
I'm here
Wind is high and branches rattle
On the shuttered window pane
And the dust has not yet settled
I am leaving again
Round I go
Desperate to reach new horizons
Circles grow
But you
You're my pier
Center in my life
My Galileo
I rotate to you
I'm here
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