Текст песни Марш советских летчиков - Мы рождены, чтоб сказку сделать былью

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

Chorus:

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

Throwing his camera skyward obedient
Or creates an unprecedented flight
We are aware , as is growing fleet of air ,
Our world's first proletarian fleet!

Chorus .

Our keen eye pierces each atom ,
Our determination dressed every nerve ;
And , believe us , every ultimatum
Air fleet will be able to give an answer .

Chorus .