Текст песни Николай Басков - О, Небо

How does it come to us and where is the time for love?
      Do not wait in vain for it, keep it in your soul,
      Keep your happiness from careless mistakes.
      The hour of confession is coming
      My heart skips a beat
      A miracle can come true
      The secret at the door is knocking
      And lovers bold wind
      Tranquilly carry away.
      Oh heaven!
      My dream is flying without an edge
      And your purity is holy
      I'm in a hurry to get closer to her ..
      Oh, the wind!
      You are the eye of heaven, the messenger of paradise
      I'm flying like a bird with you
      And breathe freedom.
      Morning illuminates the earth
      The wind inspires
      A month with a brush
      On canvas leads sunset.
      For lovers, this secret is carefully kept.