Текст песни Бафа Санто - Руки в небо

You sigh quietly and raise your hands to the sky
Take off smoothly and you breathe with your whole body.
Heavenly express to heaven and even I was not there;
I will not be the last and I will not be the first!

And now it’s a precipice, and as if not to be lost there,
And the blades of the helicopter will not rise to heaven.
The dark wasteland of the bottom below, like a night station,
But passengers there are even waiting for their trains.
On the edge, as at the junction of the knot, up the eyes -
Feeling that my soul is tired, but there is a stupid excitement,
Otherwise, I would pass back, but I said
What is free, and not a vassal, now I am drawn to the gods.
Just a little more and I myself, like a golden pheasant,
Fluttering up the floors, as light as a wasp.
I never took off - my treasury is empty
I was told to get off, but did not get into the hole.
Obviously not a simpleton and for sure, obviously not just
These words are on the lips, plus the wings in the backpack.
Bright white wings flap: flight as in dreams;
Goodbye fear - hands pierce heaven!

You sigh quietly and raise your hands to the sky
Take off smoothly and you breathe with your whole body.
Heavenly express to heaven and even I was not there;
I will not be the last and I will not be the first!
You sigh quietly and raise your hands to the sky
Take off smoothly and you breathe with your whole body.
Heavenly express to heaven and even I was not there;
I will not be the last and I will not be the first!