Текст песни птички в глитче - самолёт

Over the green sea, above the endless and deserted field
Flying my plane, now I am far from home.
All my acquaintances, goodbye, flew away from you.
We will no longer see how much you have tried.
I eat only berries, drink the water of the spring.
connected to nature. Her cover is my skin too.
Black and white birches so my manili me,
I am far from that vanilla, the one in the publics "VKontakte".
It's time to fly, and I fly, shout,
towards the wind, in the airline my cozy.
I whatever in paradise, fly over a small river.
I had enough courage to finally get out of the room.
I examined all areas of this forest,
I pass, as for the first time, it is so interesting here.
My big, away the flying plane,
More than once we fly to him together.