Lyrics Стас Михайлов и Наташа Зотова - Вертолет

Again the blizzard is spinning
And outside the winter
Come back to me my dear
I am always waiting for you
And my mother turned gray
After all, only she understand
What is no worse than flour
When buries mother

And my mother turned gray
After all, only she understand
What is no worse than flour
When buries mother

What a pity that in this world
Nothing can be returned
Gone one morning
You are on your last journey
And my daughter does not believe everything
And daddy always waits
When he sees in the sky
Cursed helicopter

And my mother turned gray
After all, only she understand
What is no worse than flour
When buries mother

What a pity that in this world
Nothing can be returned
Gone one morning
You are on your last journey
I ask God alone
And he is not deaf to pleading
When will I die
What would we have met there

I ask God alone
And he is not deaf to pleading
When will I die
What would we have met there, brother