Текст песни Павел Сурмач - Журавли

Cranes fly over the stripe,
As if coming to land.
And on the take-off rain scythe
In the sky, cranes are awesome now.

The synoptic reports does not give
The path is laid ancestors forever.
Only escape them in flight
Stretch people - humans.

He who knows how it is - flying,
And take off rapidly and proudly
And how to win the sky,
And to fall to the ground - it hurts.

Fly to the south of the cranes
Wedge as a compass arrow - for the purpose.
Masut by the Pilotts from Earth
So that they happily flies.

Cranes fly over the strip
As if coming to landing ...