Текст песни ATANA - Самолёт бумажный

Paper sheet in the palm of your hand
In flight we will drown.
Airplane in hand
In reality, not in dreams.

In the palm of your hand is a sheet of paper
Problems are all unimportant.
It flies from me to you
A ray of sun rolled up on a white sheet!

Paper plane
Always flies forward.
Let's take flight
Over the horizon.

I let go, fly away to you, a piece of me on a white sheet.
A piece of paper folded in half is already an airplane, already an airplane!
He will bring your smile to me, a piece of you on a white sheet.
And like millions of hearts, paper wings will finally take flight!

Paper plane
Caressing the horizon.
Let's take flight
Always forward!