Текст песни Флёр - Горизонт

Should I talk about
What is written in the evening papers ,
Should I repeat one ,
If you are tired of hearing about it?

I will be silent and look at the horizon,
At the point where the land converges with the sky.
Everything changes, everything flows, but one
Will always remain the same.

Talk to me about red coral ,
On the white whales on underwater explosions ,
On the tropical showers of pagan temples ,
About glittering ice, about funny penguins .

I will listen to and look at the horizon,
At the point where the land converges with the sky.
All appears to disappear and only one
Will always remain the same.

Airplane on a double
Over the Bermuda Triangle
Over the abyss without borders
You told me - do not look down .
I remember , I'll look at the horizon,
At the point where the sea meets the sky.
In the end , I have something
What will remain unchanged.