Текст песни Марш авиаторов - Все выше, и выше, и выше

We were born to make a fairy tale come true,
Overcome space and open space.
We gave reason steel hand-wings
And instead of a heart flaming engine.

  Higher and higher and higher
  We strive to fly our birds,
  And in each propeller is breathing
  The tranquility of our borders.

Throwing up his apparatus obedient
Or creating an unprecedented flight
We are aware of how the fleet is growing stronger air,
Our world's first proletarian fleet.

Our sharp eyes pierces every atom,
Our every nerve determination dressed.
And believe us, just the ultimatum
The fleet will be able to give an answer.

  Higher and higher and higher
  We strive to fly our birds,
  And in each propeller is breathing
  The tranquility of our borders.