Текст песни Старшая медсестра - Герой моего детства

What do the stars smell like? What about the bone moon?
And is music overboard heard?
How is Africa on top?
Well, what about our country?
Or maybe the clouds are closed the sky?

You are flying, Gagarin! You are flying, Gagarin!
You need to return alive.

I think that everything is clearly visible from above -
You can see how people are fighting somewhere.
It is a shame to be innocent, to kill is not a shame
It’s not a shame in money to measure happiness.

You are flying, Gagarin ...

You fly, and I look at the sky -
Maybe you can see me from there?
Seen those who love
And in your headphones
You can hear the baby born below.