Текст песни Томас - Самолёт

we bought a plane ,
and that we still have to do?
we flew one year ,
in the heights of white - white .

and in his hands , my hands
parachute box
Plane riderless ,
that a horse without a pilot .

Winged Lady , I'm your hero

everything is left behind -
and the mountains and the glades
and the cartoon " Well , wait a minute ! "
and the cop who was drunk.

We were flying in the clouds
unknown route .
and in his hands , your hands
box with a parachute.

Winged Lady , I'm your hero