Текст песни Николай Караченцов - Высший пилотаж

I am going on the africa
Unreverly roars the plane,
And let someone say,
What am I crazy pilot!
"Only coming down, only speed!" -
I am instructing myself instructing
Let my voice break
In the unthinkable this turn!

And in heaven, I am not a wind in the wind,
And in his fate aligning the course,
Knocks in my temples, as if the institution,
How mad jumped pulse.

I do not live without work,
Hard and obedient hand
Pilots are not aging
Top for clouds!
I got it in life
Above the stars raise the aircraft
To hell laziness and fatigue,
Commands the heart - on takeoff!

And in heaven, I am not a wind in the wind,
And in his fate aligning the course,
Knocks in my temples, as if the institution,
How mad jumped pulse.

I will land, come back, but only for refueling,
I'll be back on a moment in my native, home crew,
But again the sky is attacked tomorrow,
And it will be the highest pilot!
And it will be the highest pilot !!!