Текст песни Виталий Синица и гр. Сборная Союза - Любовь журавлей

On the cold ground in the rain
I lay with a broken wing
The bullet caught up with me
Cut off the flight of the crane.
The grass underneath me turned purple
And an owl was sitting on a branch,
I shouted to her: You remember,
Tell my crane

Etc. I flew to freedom
Where the birds coo
Where did I leave the woman
Dear to me
Where is our love with her
Was endless
And the love of cranes -
This is forever.

Fools and lovers are lucky
A well-aimed shot won't kill me
And in April the tenth day
The birders will let me go.
The heart in the chest will tremble
God whispers to me: Free, fly.
I will breathe in the air with full chest
And rather to my beloved I wave.