Текст песни Братья Жемчужные - Журавли.

Here, under the sky there is a stranger, I - as a guest is unwanted,
I hear the cry of cranes flying away in the distance.
The heart beats stronger, I see a caravan birds,
In the blue edges I accompany them.

Here's get closer and louder sobbing,
Like mournful news they brought me.
What are you from the distant edge
Fit here for the night, cranes?

Cold, dusk, fog, bad weather and slush ...
The kind of sad fields and sad land ...
Oh, how the heart hurts, I want to cry!
Stop crying over me, cranes!

They sweat past sorrowful crucifixes,
Past of ancient churches and large cities.
And they will return - they will open arms
Dear edges and my step-in!