Текст песни Валентина Толкунова и Олег Ухналёв - Прощайте, голуби

So we became a year old,
And the time has come.
Today we are our pigeons
Farewell to the farewell flight.

Let them fly, fly
And nowhere do they encounter obstacles.

What so clouded suddenly
The blue of our eyes.
This, flipping straight from the hand,
Years of childhood go away from us.

Let them fly, fly
They can’t go back now ...

We go on the road together
And the dawn is clearer.
And as a memory of your childhood
Quietly pooh down pigeons.
Let them fly, fly
It’s like snowfall in winter days ...
Come on, tomorrow, hurry up!
Open the sky!
We drove the pigeons yesterday
Tomorrow the satellites are flying!

Let them fly, fly
And nowhere do they meet the obstacle!