Текст песни Тамара Стрелкова - Паренёк крылатый

Pilot Sokol circle
Over my coat, over my coat.
He brought me
Pareny Winged.

And I do not know what
It is necessary to happen, it is necessary to happen,
So that in the pilot of
I could fall in love

And now I have every time
Waiting for his native, waiting for his native,
I do not drink happy eyes
From blue sky.

He will return at the dawn
Fly over the house, fly over the house,
It is a pity that in the yard
No airfield.

Pilot Sokol circle
Over my coat, over my coat.
He brought me
Pareny Winged.