Текст песни Неизвестен - летая умрет

In the valley at the top of the rocks
Lived eagle, he was old and proud.
He saw death and wolfish grin -
Only here could not fly.

And casting a glance field off a cliff,
Remember that your first flight,
Rushed down, spreading it wings
Who is born to fly - will die in flight.

Flying die.

How many lies he has seen in his life.
What to see had not yet.
How times fought over, "I can not."
How much pain she endured.

Yes, the pain - this is life, and life is short - quickly and easily.
It flows like water and pain - quickly and easily.
Where he flew - not melt the snow,
Where no human ever set foot, and now - the last flight.

I know, for sure come in this hour of our lives,
Remains of spending power, you reach the bottom to the top.
But who has flown; who threw life is often in the battle -
It is unlikely that it will live out the fire.

And casting a glance field off a cliff,
Remember that your first flight,
Rushed down, spreading it wings
Who is born to fly - will die in flight.