Текст песни Александр Юрпалов - С последним криком журавля

With the last cry of a crane
Tired soul soared
Perhaps something could not,
Perhaps something did not have time.
Your last dream -
My unnecessary recognition.
Your last sorrow -
And our eternal farewell.

With the last cry of a crane,
With the last of the leaves blowing snow
Free soul flies
To his heavenly cradle.
Parted weeping clouds -
We do not understand the fate of throwing,
And I was left without you
Not believing in our rastavaniya.

With the last cry of a crane
The world stops for a moment,
Who stays, who knows
What is sad dawn.
My last farewell,
Soul heard soaring
And there is no way back,
Only the sky without end.