Текст песни Jah Linn - Быть чёрной птицей

my soul,
I do not want to be black bird
day by day
I dream of rustling wings
from night to night
dusk empty eye socket
not overcome
my soul sick bird

not fall down
here's a constant challenge
let him fall down
before those with whom heart does not cry
but not at the bottom
I do not want to the bottom is not necessary
not destined
but I'm flying towards hell
not fall down
no other way will not be
hell ahead
and people left behind
I do not want
do not ever fly to paradise
but I fly
to the gates of hell, just knowing:

my soul,
I do not want to be black bird
day by day
I dream of rustling wings
from night to night
dusk empty eye socket
not overcome
my soul sick bird

not fall down
the problem is not genuine
hell ahead
where the land, the people remained
there behind
they laugh in farewell
do not fall down
others will not wills

Am Em
F Am | F Em Am

Dm
B A
Em
C H