Текст песни Мария Пахоменко и Эдуард Хиль - Журавль в небе

Flock of birds hovers at the window by the window
Me in the hands of tit do not need do not need
A crane and cranes swing-wing
And you go to the ends of the earth for a crane

Chorus:
You go for a crane to its so far
Or maybe he's around here on the doorstep
Cranes are always flying in the sky high
And in the sky for a name called fly
And we will be always a flock of cranes
Sadness concealing his watch out of hand
Still in the light of all the tits they mile
They beckon us so far that

And even if they are not easy to catch difficult
Cranes fly high high
But still for a crane will go ahead
And maybe this time I'm Feeling Lucky

chorus.

A flock of birds will carry all year
You believe that it does not matter does not matter
And me and over you away from the earth
Once again walk the spring wedge Cranes