Текст песни Ирек Тухватшин - Летим

You go through the Skater,
Autumn follows,
Golden strands
It puts on the track.
You step on Earth,
As if on the cloud
And concerns neba
Your "Hand Things".

Your laugh is filled
This colorful world,
be called
fly ...

You burn like the sun,
millions of planets
And they surround you
Miriada Comet.
You will remember people
as a goddess of good,
bringing into their fenats
Fresh morning air.

Your laugh is filled
This fabulous world,
be called
fly ...