Текст песни Наутилус Помпилиус - Пусть будет так

Again a fast airplane flies across the sky,
And time rolls forward year after year,
And so be it ...
And so be it ...

And above the ground a cold star burns
And under the ground fire lava bubbles,
And so be it ...
So be it!)

I'm looking for environments on the clouds,
Infinite lines horizon
Angel on invisible wings
Rushing, weightless, like white smoke ...

When death runs out the red river,
Then the hand of the enemy will fall with the sword.
And so be it ...
So be it...

This whole world is not worth a drop of children's tears,
This whole world is just a couple of warm words
And so be it ...
So be it!)

I will fly like a bird high
I will break through the clouds to the heavens
There I will see the light in your eyes,
Infinite horizon lines ...