Текст песни Руслан Арс - Самолёт

Turn the house lights
A pile of thoughts in my head
Here is my new day has passed
I do everything I could not
How many times have we dreamed of
Start with a clean slate
On Monday, the new
Life would come, but did not come

Tear a page calendar month
And folded in half
Paper plane is ready to begin flight
Let the time moves forward

Let them fly my plane
After that there was no return
There is a knock on the heart, there is music
May we always be happy

I know it will be difficult path
It would be desirable at times to roll
One has only to close his eyes
I fall into childhood
The trees huts
The whole day playing snowballs
Running barefoot in a field
Tear chestnuts under the window

Tear a page of the calendar month
And folded in half
Paper plane is ready to begin flight
Let the time moves forward

Let them fly my plane
After that there was no return
There is a knock on the heart, there is music
May we always be happy