Текст песни Елка - не стреляй в орлицу, охотник...

Do not shoot eagle hunter
What is flying so low today
Do not shoot, it urges the soul heaven
Black cross wounded flesh
The last fatal hunting
Heaven will take to itself
Where the stars twinkle like tears

Chorus:

And for the last time to enjoy the freedom of
It rises into the sky wounded bird
No fate of her sadder and wonderful
Mourners her his great song
Bell celestial distances

No one above it, but God
There is no end in this way
No edges in these heavens
Where the stars twinkle like tears

Chorus:

And for the last time to enjoy the freedom of
It rises into the sky wounded bird
No fate of her sadder and wonderful
Mourners her his great song
Bell celestial distances

I leave the ground until the end of
Leaving the world of human will
And now, frozen in an endless flight
So burning star, insurgent forever
Life continued its

Chorus:

And for the last time to enjoy the freedom of
It rises into the sky wounded bird
No fate of her sadder and wonderful
Mourners her his great song
Bell celestial distances

I leave the ground until the end of
Leaving the world of human will
And now, frozen in an endless flight
So burning star, insurgent forever
Life continued its