Текст песни Барыкин Александр - Птицы

Do not hurry do not rush to the birds fly
Away screaming into dizzying heights
Heart, my heart will freeze
Under the snow in the northern latitudes

Do not hurry do not rush to the birds at least a little - a little
You catch up with spring in the air
Oh, how is difficult and not easy way
Though not in the sky turns

Closer to the sun , closer to God
Bear you on the road
Whose - whose soul is - the happiness
Maybe a little bit of passion
I believe that you will return
Because of the way you will not get off
The birds are back as soon as possible

Birds I see off vzgyad , accompanies sigh
Maybe your eyes from the sun is wet
Birds fly in the holy east
Their leader is fearless and courageous

Closer to the sun , closer to God
Bear you on the road
Whose - whose soul is - the happiness
Maybe a little bit of passion
I believe that you will return
Because of the way you will not get off
The birds are back as soon as possible

Early in the morning the janitor in the sleepy bunch gather
Nowadays, when the fallen - that
May have been gold , but it will ignite their
In the sky will dissolve smoke hairy

Closer to the sun , closer to God
Bear you on the road
Whose - whose soul is - the happiness
Maybe a little bit of passion
I believe that you will return
Because of the way you will not get off
The birds are back as soon as possible

Closer to the sun , closer to God
Bear you on the road
Whose - whose soul is - the happiness
Maybe a little bit of passion
I believe that you will return
Because of the way you will not get off
The birds are back as soon as possible

The birds are back as soon as possible
The birds are back as soon as possible