Текст песни Serebro - Журавли Мне кажется порою.......

It seems to me sometimes that soldiers
Since no blood came fields
Not in our land perished once
And it turned into white cranes

They are to this day with those distant times
Flying and serves us to vote
Is it because so often and sadly
We shut up, looking into the sky?

Flies flies wedge tired in the sky
It flies in the fog at the end of the day
And in the ranks there is a gap small
Perhaps, this is the place for me

One day, a flock of cranes and
I'll swim in the same blue-gray haze
From under the heavens like a bird calling out
All of you who are left on the ground

It seems to me sometimes that soldiers
Since no blood came fields
Not in our land perished once
And it turned into white cranes ..