Текст песни Хор выпускников 11-ых классов - Мы твои птицы,родная

The final
 We - your bird, native

 Who is started,
Timidly stepping on the threshold,
Who say a word
Fear could not.
And the school itself native who trusted
As friends
Who wept bitterly and was silent -
It's me.

Chorus:
We - your bird, native,
And fly away forever,
The life will carry
In his heart,
After all, all the lessons are yours.

What seemed difficult,
What's in the throes of birth were born,
Then he understood,
 Then he turned to love.
Your house is always warm and gave hope.
And he is preparing for life,
Now let go forever.

Chorus:

More will come.
Others - such as we are.
And the years pass
But it is not the same spring.
We grew up here,
We melted in you -
For what you are,
We are all thankful.