Galya, Helium, Angel

Galya, helium, angel — The words got all tangled. The truth was revealed to me, My head is spinning. You've returned to the Sun, You've come to your home. Look into my little window With light and with warmth. Grandma, I believed That we were meant to meet. I've passed through every door — We're going to talk. I'll brag to you About my kids, About discoveries, tales, About a sack of ideas. Or is it you Who writes the world through us, Teaching us with beauty To fill the ether. I'll turn my face up to the rain, Smile at the stream of drops. Now kin to the heavenly father, Kiss me with a little drop.