Текст песни Алла Пугачева - нас бьют мы летаем минус -3 т

You floated in the sky, but it was lowered to the ground,
And a wounded heart you dream to become a goal,
But this trick is all broken znakoma--
In love, the millions living without insurance ...
Millions of ...

We byut- we fly in pain all the above,
Wing smoothing over their roof ...
We byut- we fly, laugh and cry,
Below leaving their failures ...
Failures ...

Let lie that grows stronger by the new betrayals,
Padded betrayal does not wait for evidence.
Who lishilsya- wings afraid to fall in love,
But I must rise above the fear of loss ...
Climb ...

Flying, flying fate in bad weather,
Risks pilots to break free ...
To escape freedom! ..

Fly ... fly ... fly ...