Текст песни Александр Прищик - Журавли

Cranes flew far away
empty fields in the middle of the night, storms raging
but fly cranes but fly cranes no urine
and they crouched in a clearing in the woods in the middle of the night

And in the morning they took off and again flew far
Only lonely crane remained sad in the meadow
And he shouted to them in a gathering help dear brothers
I can’t tear myself away from the earth anymore

And they came down helping a dear brother
although they knew that they couldn’t get to the goal
the white-winged flock rose again and again
they carried away their brother flying south

so in life sometimes if you lag behind the winged flock
you’ll disappear without it because in life the laws are all holy
and fate, as always, continues to joke and laugh
you fall face down into the mud and no one helps to rise