Текст песни Скрябін - Птахи

Birds

Once high in the sky
I met a strange birds.
They flew
The report, which I wanted.

Wings noise,
Nahanyaly wild fear
Then sat in water
Just in my eyes.

I myself wanted
Fly around in the air,
Two beautiful wings
and I have no need to prostrate.
I myself wanted
Look at the people.
From the height of bird
I saw it matched will.

On older trees
They have their own house.
It is not far
And you can not get them.

They have wings
And do not harm anyone,
What will be cold,
So flying a home.

I myself wanted
Fly somewhere under the sky.
Two beautiful wings
and I have no need to prostrate.
I myself wanted
Look at the people.
From the height of bird
I saw it matched will.