Текст песни группа краски - Фонари

Lonely cry of the last bird
Has dissolved in the sky of October.
At night, honest souls sleep peacefully,
Street lamps can not sleep in the street.
In the late hour, burning at work,
Lighting people the way of the earth,
Lanterns dream of flying
Under the great enchanting moon.

If they could, like birds,
Over a sleepless city,
If the lanterns could open
Fairy tales that lurk in height,
To see through a blind blizzard
Flocks of lanterns flying to the south,
Sky illuminating each other
On the way to an elevated dream.

I sometimes also dream so,
Presenting, as on the slope of the day
Lanterns gracefully fly away
And with me they climb me up.
From worldly cares and domestic affairs
I'm going to the call of distant stars,
And the land away in farewell farewells
Leaves of yellow birch.

If the lanterns could, like birds,
Over a sleepless city,
If only they could open
Wondrous worlds in the misty haze,
To shine in space, the vast
Guiding light to the souls of sinners,
To give faith and hope,
To all who remain on earth.

If the lanterns could, like birds,
Over a sleepless city,
Over the woods, over the mountains,
Over the gray waves of the seas -
To fly through the snowstorm and thunderstorms,
To shine for the angels and the stars,
To see the world, before it's too late,
The host of the lanterns!