Текст песни Северные Врата - Сокол

Falcon flying in the sky
He saw the bird from a distance
Blood fresh breath
Zhtvu always look fat

Hits without a miss it
Falling from the sky like an arrow
But he was born chick
It tempers the wind

Wings of fast, sharp beak
In the battle of his peers UNT
Because always lonely
His life - waiting

Someone looking for peace
Living the summer
In the world - right for him
Wisdom - in many centuries

Bird freestyle sky - House
Truth - in a clear blue
Life flies like a dream
Finds peace in bolbe