Текст песни Олег Лихачев - Не долетели... МИНУС бек

"Not flown ..."
(All those who died in the plane crash)

1.The supplies are filled with tears,
And in mind the faces of those
Who loved us who loved themselves, whose broke into the sky a ringing laughter.
The heart fell on his knees,
With a dumb question: who is to blame?
More and more mind in feasible!
Only screams are heard, Nabat is heard!.

Chorus:
Not flown, not flown!
Ranuli months, years, weeks.
Not to loved and did not resist!
Light memory in souls dated ...

2. Why did everything happen? How to believe
What hundreds of fate hit on board?
I drink a terrible loss,
And about the immortality of the shower of the Creator I pray ...
In the glory we will sing the guys !!!
Love, hold! And remember ... and create !!!
Do not resurrect the departed, beats the loss,
But we will live, we will, we will live !!!

12/26/2016.
Words Alexander Savin and Oleg Likhachev, Music Oleg Likhachev