Текст песни С. Трофимов - Там, там высоко над землёю кружит стая..

My barefoot childhood remembers
Like the heat from the hot rooftops at noon
And the spring wind blew the sail
Smelling sheets of the seas.

I have a white dove under my shirt,
In the morning I replaced it with my own,
Oh, and catch up at home, only
I am not happier these days.

There, there, high
A flock swirls over the earth
If you look up
Dizzy
And it's so easy for me
It's like I'm flying
And nearby, only the sky is blue.

First timid love Olya,
Until dawn, graduation evening at school,
The pigeons that I raised to the sky
Lips a little salty from tears

And it seemed as if blue above
The birds wrote me her name
To this memory of love first
I carried it like an incense.

There, there, high
A flock swirls over the earth
If you look up
Dizzy
And it's so easy for me
It's like I'm flying
And nearby, only the sky is blue.

Now the yellow leaf is dropping autumn,
Sheltens the earth carefully,
Old habits are sacred
The little things catch the eye

But when the heart gets pinched
I'm in a hurry to meet my childhood
I lift white doves into the sky
Like many years ago.

There, there, high
A flock swirls over the earth
If you look up
Dizzy
And it's so easy for me
It's like I'm flying
And nearby, only the sky is blue.