Текст песни Скребцова Мария - Бумажные кораблики

The pools floating paper boats
Cause they are called urgent and important,
Driven they holds bright dreams,
On one boat going to me you.

The pool - not the sea storms is not the case,
But water soak through the paper,
And the ships need to hurry,
To his dream is not wet.

And dreams are torn like a bird,
The closer the holds they can not sit still,
They would quickly inspire someone,
They would quickly revive someone.

I am on the banks of a boat meet
And slowly already dreaming
To learn how to fly in the sky blue,
And, if you're lucky, it is only with you.

And, if you're lucky, then, of course, with you!