Текст песни В.Крапивин, Г.Рейхтман - Сент-Экзюпери

The pilots flew away
Look for the enemy.
Dragged into the evening
The mist of the coast.
Someone has not returned
Someone was not found.
Do not put on the sea
No crosses, no slabs.

Black desert
Deaf sands.
Quiet wind towards evening
Crying with longing.
At night in the black sky
Star chime.
Quietly the stars are rolling
To the sandy slope.

If you want to cry
Falling asleep is not easy.
Boy alone
Wanders among the sands.
Maybe a fairy tale will come true
Maybe the summary is lying.
Maybe come down again
An adult plane.

And they will go as before
Hand in hand,
The pilot and the boy
To the blue river.
But one thing worries them:
The path is far to the stars -
Wouldn't break the wind there
Thin stem.

And from the blue thicket,
Where shadows are intertwined
Looks feral
Red-haired old Fox ...