Текст песни Василий бАнальный - Последний рейс

And airplanes
Carry in the sky loads of living hearts
So close to the sun
That even in this quiet hour before dawn
It seemed warm
Even through the haze of the dark cloudy skies
Heat of the Luminary
What a sad hour so often warmed us

How often we believe
We do not hesitate to put words
How Much Meaning
Sometimes it is enclosed in the letter from a pair of lines
And imperceptibly
How often, too often was that right
What is in our ear
Whispered the truth as a blind prophet

The night will cover with a dark shroud
Our tired hearts
And say goodbye forever to me you will go
To Heaven

Gone are the moments
When it was not too late to turn back
But flashing silently
The flight of fate flies up to the sky
Lean back in the chair
Here, to nothing salute emotions and excitement
Your choice is made
Having bought a ticket, you refused to fight

What kind of sky
As if this is a sunset for you
Bloody noon
Painted the sky at the end of your days
Do not be afraid, you know.
After all, I myself once died sadly
Ah, now, you feel?
Already counting of moments in silence has calmed down

How strange to hear
Your quiet whisper of saving the soul
When I saw
You have changed it for life as planned
I wanted it better
That it was not necessary for the fate to hurry
Your run is over
The winged nave is already approaching the wharf

The night will cover with a dark shroud
Our tired hearts
And say goodbye forever to me you will go
To Heaven

And airplanes
Carry in the sky loads of living hearts
So close to the sun
That even in this quiet hour before dawn
It seemed warm
Even through the haze of the dark cloudy skies
Heat of the Luminary
What a sad hour so often warmed us