Текст песни Артур Беркут - Крыльев взмах

In silent skies, melting into emptiness
Scrolling through the restless lives
An avalanche of white birds reaching for a dream
Those who did not have time to dream ...
And once again I dream
This dream, and I see, as if in reality, blue,
Where are the birds with me
Restlessly calling and calling ...

Wings flap ... Soar quietly into the sky,
Without guessing your life ...
Wings flap! So, the heart is to break,
After all, back from heaven - never ...

I will hear again those who are not with me,
And who is now only with the wind along the way ...
Where the gray heights and eternal heat
Those who did not manage to reach float ...
Maybe I will fulfill their will -
I will endure and make me happy myself ...
Someone remembers the voices on Earth -
So, alive who flies to heaven ...