Текст песни АгафOnOff - Прогреметь с высоты

And above the city sky spattered with stars ,
I'm going on a little asphalt ostyvshemu ,
I am watching how people fly over the rooftops
And slipping into the clouds to rain autumn
Thunder from a height - so it was bequeathed ,
And the earth with heaven will go to the rendezvous,
And I 'm running , laughing , as the blessed ,
On the grass that will make its way through the cracks and fissures