Текст песни П. Сурмач - Жестокое небо

Sky, you are joy you and our trouble,
The joy of the flight is given, but sometimes
Wings break in the sky
And sons hides the earth forever!

You see in the sky over your head pour a thin thread,
I hear, I hear your voice
Height, for beauty you need to pay.

The sky carrying me on the wing
Heaven, blue sky in the MGL.
Heaven, harsh sky, but if you knew how hard to live on Earth.

You see in the sky over your head pour a thin thread,
I hear, I hear your voice
Height, for beauty you need to pay.

Heaven, eyes a victim Wedge.
The sky of the boys turns into men.
Heaven, harsh sky, smoke, hum of turbines - I am your son!

You see in the sky over your head pour a thin thread,
I hear, I hear your voice
For the height, for beauty you need to pay!