Текст песни Николай Анисимов - Ромбик

We will push the earth away and the sky again
Hugs us in your clouds
We believe that it is with us today.
We hurry to meet - as if given the word
Let meteo clouds promise us
Leave below all the rains and puddles
The inside of the clouds is always light outside
The sky meets us as the sun
That is a pity that mistakes do not forgive

Fall in love with the sky you Earth forgive us
We are all a bit likely, but with a shift
After all, everyone has grown together with the drying or the MiG
And we probably have blood with kerosene
We have no heaven like water and bread
We did not break, as we did not throw,
After all, there was a time - our wings were knitted
But again our diamond is worn across the sky.
Our diamond is worn again in the sky!

Slightly higher in the sky inversion flourish
There's a peaceful CAF through days and nights
Carries people to Antalya and Sochi
And we, like at school, train handwriting
We display in the sky texts of compositions
We write figures, or rather we plow
And somewhere below our children are watching
Probably they are not yet worried
We will all come back together - no doubt

Fall in love with the sky you Earth forgive us
We are all a bit likely, but with a shift
After all, everyone has grown together with the drying or the MiG
And we probably have blood with kerosene
We have no heaven like water and bread
We did not break, as we did not throw,
After all, there was a time - our wings were knitted
But again our diamond is worn across the sky.
Our diamond is worn again in the sky!

We are on a loop tracing
In places the Earth with the sky will change
But the world will not change there, we know
We see palaces and castles building
We do not have to live in such a mansion
But we didn't drop our honor in the dirt.
Let those who grabbed their bottom
But we have the sky - we are in it at home
It won't be different in our life.

Fall in love with the sky you Earth forgive us
We are all a bit likely, but with a shift
After all, everyone has grown together with the drying or the MiG
And we probably have blood with kerosene
We have no heaven like water and bread
We did not break, as we did not throw,
After all, there was a time - our wings were knitted
But again our diamond is worn across the sky.
Our diamond is worn again in the sky!