Lyrics Николай Анисимов - Я Ми-8

I'm back
All packed to overflowing
I brought them all to the base
All at once

Though I find it hard at altitudes
I took all living 300x
And 200x

I took them to the eyeballs
In the bloody bandages
Next , a fairy tale!
That the engine choked ,
What I miraculously dodged

I'm back!
Know my fate such
Thirty years in the mountains fly
I'm tired
I guess it's my autumn

Do not participate in parades
What do I think about the rewards
The limit on wear
I , Mi-8

I'm back

Who would willingly commanded me
I picked up quite bullets
Oh how it hurts .

Right blister broke me
Pravaka though not killed,
Hooked ...

Captain, what's left in the cup
Mother , was hard
We shirts !
With him probably born
Because it is not broke ,
back

Know my fate such
Thirty years in the mountains fly
I'm tired
I guess it's my autumn

I was looking for parts
Sorry to be written off if
I'm old to wear
I , Mi-8

I'm back
And inside the Heritage
Red spots froze
hose flushed

Somewhere in the midnight I woke up
The captain returned to me ,
delayed

To me a hand pressed board he
And his hand was trembling
so tired

Said that everything is in order
I stroked his hand patch
And he cried

That's what my fate ,
Thirty years in the mountains fly
I'm tired
I guess it's my autumn

Although hard work,
Still want to fly
Let me carries on wars
I , Mi-8

I , Mi-8 !