Текст песни Егор Тимофеев - Аэропорт

The airport " " "
(E.Timofeev-E.Timofeev)

Reach up to the snowy mountains
Tasty cargo transport
People, faces, bags, airport
There will be a departure, there will be no departure

Moscow, Paris, Beijing, Sydney
He is unlikely to write

Burning up to the most children's eyes
From under the wings of the city of Rocket
Everyone will forget soon, everyone will forget
But whether our children will forget

Saigon, take, Kabul, Baghdad
Planet is silent
Do not be afraid, it's just flying
These are the tears of our friends
And while someone smokes there
I see the face of not born children here.
Everything when the thread will just live
In the center of all cities in the world
Rains summer rain
New air and new wind
New wind
New wind
New wind
New wind ...