The pilot and his companions entered Vienna International Airport, and both the pilot and the girl were dazzled by its beauty.
They asked the pilot to bring drinks and let them rest. The pilot replied: "That works for me. I'll find a taxi that will take us to a hotel nearby."
The pilot, Shenimo, left the airport and headed to the taxi stand near the entrance. He asked a driver to take him to beautiful places in Austria.
The driver asked: "Are you a tourist?"
The pilot replied: "Yes."
The driver said: "I will take you to a place near Belvedere Square."
The pilot asked: "Is there a hotel near there?"
The driver answered: "Yes, there is a Jufa Hotel."
The pilot got into the taxi and asked the driver to wait near the airport so he could bring his companions.
He then entered Vienna Airport, calling out to his comrades: "Let's go, the car is waiting for us outside."
The captain and the girl hurried out, carrying the bags. The girl, Kasha, asked the pilot to help her carry her bag because it was heavy. The pilot approached, took the bag, and headed toward the exit.
When the girl saw the car parked outside, she said to the pilot: "This is it."
Airman Shenimo replied: "Yes."
The leader put the bags into the car and everyone got in. The car set off, heading toward the capital, Vienna.
The girl was looking out the window, stunned by the beauty of the place, and she kept saying: "What a beautiful place this is! If I start singing, I won't stop."
Driver: "Come on, sing for us. You haven't seen anything yet. I'll take you to a place that dazzles the eyes. Maybe it would be better another time."
Pilot and Commander: "Take us back to another time, and we will meet the king."
Driver: "Yes, you will see the Age of Kings."
Girl: "I'm going to meet my sister."
Driver: "You will remember the pretty girls who lived there. Come on, start singing."
The girl sang:
"This is heaven on earth.
Look at her clouds — you are a stranger, my place.
The scent of peace surrounds me.
Flowers and blossoms gaze at me.
Her voice whispers in my ear.
I feel gentle sounds here.
My voice will change and I will speak in roses.
He asks her: 'Did my sister drink the water of kings?'
The flowers tell her she is fetching water from the waterfall.
The waterfall is her home.
The roses do not want to leave.
The King is fascinated by Belvedere Square.
She was calling him: 'King, come.
Your spiral will return — this is not your place.'"