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Far from Home
Away from my home I fly away
flying high amongst the suns rays
Across a wild vast land
through the chilled air my essence
I brand
Ahead a city with beautiful
design
with brilliants of architecture
everywhere I find
I see a great building a
gleaming church
for the great dragon this would
make a great perch
So I land below to rest my
tired wings
listen to the choir in side as they
sing
Hello, Moscow
I shall enjoy my time in this beautiful
town