Текст песни Юля Руднева - Раненой птицей

You have to track the sun from the cold night,
And me for the dawn is already not enough.
Fallen wings torn to shreds,
And I do not fly ... and I do not fly ...
You followed the wind, and I am dying.
Splinters of love, like sharp arrows dug,
I am a wounded bird to walk on the edge,
And falling down ... and falling down ...
Chorus:
I fall wounded bird,
Stumbling out of heaven fell to the bottom.
With this love is just,
I, alas, can not ...
How can I hold out for the edge of the sky?
After an eternity already below.
I rip off a cliff and falling behind,
... Broken dreams broken dreams ...
Chorus:
I fall wounded bird,
Stumbling out of heaven fell to the bottom.
With this love is just,
I, alas ...
I fall wounded bird,
Stumbling out of heaven fell to the bottom.
With this love is just,
I will not be able ...