Текст песни Сергей Классик - Стая

I know I'm looking for a flock
I walk, I fly everywhere
I sleep lightly -
This is not a joke to you,
I'm tired creepy
And went on the water.

The wind came
And fierce and bright
Like my children and then
I got it somewhere
On the river of light
They are cities.

Here I am melting
And in my flock
I know I’ll fly light!
I was hungry
I knew the cold
And found a city
On the Great River!