Margaret sits on a plane
Her bag is stuffed with sweet perfumes
The master's scripts
The sins of strangers
Pure spirits
And expensive
Champagne
Roses are red
The sky is deep blue
Manuscrips don't burn
Never ask for anything
From those
Who are stronger
Than you
Than you
Than you
Everything will turn out right
The world is built on that
What would ur good do
If evil didn't exist?
What is to be done with the woman
Who has lost her fear?
What would the earth look like
If all the shadows disappeared?
All in or all out, my dear.
A rumble in her ears pushes hard
But margaret stays quiet
And swallows her own blood
The sinners at the woland's ball go mad
The ice on the plane window melts away
Margaret, would u like to stay?
Would u like to stay?
Stay