Текст песни Паша КлещЪ - Аисты

A thin strip of light is our road to heaven
This planet says goodbye to the best of rays
Sleep, maybe you will wake up hearing their voices
Sea, river and tear - all in one stream

All that we have always been looking for, poking like moles
In hands, hearts and lips I repay You
What could be higher and deeper than just dreams
About the golden inevitability of our victories

Drops of poetry fell into tears on the sheets
The apples of my eyes remained dry and sad
And after we all die, storks will carry us away
For the forest-poles, for the cabbage fields

And arms fall like white wings
New angels soar into the sky in flocks
There will be revelation for us, we will become only dust
If we do not see everything that is left

And listen to this great whispering sea
We were told the way - just believe
But the world is waiting so much that it has already forgotten the meaning of waiting
And in your disbelief you will not open the door to victory

And drops of poetry fell into tears on the sheets
The apples of my eyes remained dry and sad
And after we all die, storks will carry us away
For the forest-poles, for the cabbage fields

The sky is embroidered with a needle of the beak.
The wind sews the cloud together with white threads
That the attentive bayonet pierced with lightning
Sewing cotton on our milk

A field under the snow can be sad about many things
Maybe we should boot up in gray
But the river will be eternity and we have nowhere to dock
We are left alone with you again

Drops of poetry fell into tears on the sheets
The apples of my eyes remained dry and sad
And after we all die, storks will carry us away
For the forest-poles, for the cabbage fields

And after we all die, storks will carry us away
For the forest-poles, for the cabbage fields ...