Lyrics Любе - лети легко как птичье пёрышко, лети домой

Whether the wind is noisy,
Either a bird
I waved my wing,
Only a feather in the sky is spinning
Over a long-deserted nest.
Forget the blizzard of your song
Over the vastness of the fallen fields,
Or there is a cry in the skies
Flying into the distance of cranes

There will be sadness,
The smell is melting away,
Do not cry, soul,
We are not the first,
Fly easily,
Like a bird feather,
Fly home!

Snowstorm waving his wings
And you can not find a trace home,
But we are called with a bird-memory,
And flies like an arrow in a straight line.

There will be sadness,
The smell is melting away,
Do not cry, soul,
We are not the first,
Fly easily,
Like a bird feather,
Fly home!