Текст песни Алексей Гоман и Людмила Николаева - Облака

At the edge of the vast blue
Over a stream with a plank walkways
Where cornflowers in the grass
I admire in silence clouds

Light smoke in the distant silence
There is no reason inexplicable sadness
Their flight disturbs my heart
Clouds fly so as not to return

Clouds, clouds, clouds
We look like we're like
Fly away to foreign shores
And back to back can not

And flowing cold water
Light in the soul sublime and rigorous
And no one knows where calls
The clouds of heaven road

Clouds like pure white snow
Glide silently on the ground shadows
This is our youth dreams
Melting somewhere in the heavens fall

Clouds, clouds, clouds
We look like we're like
Fly away to foreign shores
And back to back can not

Clouds, clouds, clouds
We look like we're like
Fly away to foreign shores
And back to back can not