Текст песни Тропа Енота - птицы

Birds

They do not have visas and do not have any passports.
They're high, they don't care about border markings
In the sky above us, he sings a farewell song
School of flying birds

With the first snowmen, to the laughter of children
Split into pairs, let's go south
With passing trucks, for the time being
As the sun returns, completing the circle

Crossing the vastness of the ocean wave
Birds fly through the clouds with their wings
Birds leave freely until the new spring
And we stay while

With the first snowmen, to the laughter of children
Split into pairs, let's go south
With passing trucks, for the time being
As the sun returns, completing the circle

They have nothing for money and power
They don't need them
They do not know, not their own, not foreign shores
They are forever free, only strong wings are important
Flying and their bird love

With the first snowmen, to the laughter of children
Split into pairs, let's go south
With passing trucks, for the time being
How the sun will return .....