Текст песни Таня - новый рейс, новый экипаж

There are no working turbines left on the wings of our love
Below us are the giktars of the plains and we will not reach the landing strip
For a successful ending, the chance is impossibly small
And you throw the wheel, saying that you were tired - they say, our romance was flying off
We're losing altitude, Panic aboard
And we are no longer expected at the airport
Fast forward the best shots in front of my eyes
I'm waiting for a collision ...
pr: and in the news
will only show fragments of feelings
That used to tie us
And the black box is my sadness
Will transmit
In scraps of song phrases

Our union with you disappeared from all radars
And neither the ambulance nor the Ministry of Emergency Situations made it to the scene on time
Now you won't know me, no matter how many examinations you do
And you are the same as you were, as if from heaven you did not fall down with me
And you've got a new flight, a new crew
And your shiny fezulage is stronger than ours
And even sabotage will hardly hurt him,
And only a reportage remained from ours,
Where only fragments of feelings were shown
That used to tie us
And the black box is my sadness
Conveyed
In scraps of song phrases