Текст песни Александр Валявин - Лайнер

Again the ship pulled away from the concrete runway,
Again the point it melted in the blue sky.
Again I moved with him a part of my soul
In those regions, where I have never in my life was not.

Chorus: Melt, melt, melt the outlines of the earth,
"Fasten Bells" - Or just clip on.
And whistling turbine and climbing
I still heard: "We are waiting for you, come!"

It may again be meeting,
Those that do not forget.
It may happen so that more of them will not.
Again the ship pulled away from the concrete runway,
Again I returned to the familiar rhythm of everyday life.

Chorus.

I do not setuyu at the stars, or the fate of a living
And each of us has his own way.
If we meet again,
I will blow up the pulse,
Sometimes we need so little and so much.

Chorus.