Текст песни Хочу - Птица

Wants the bird is only one, wants to become a sky,
But blindless is not given to fly.
There were wings was flight
So beautiful and bold,
But everyone has their own lot.
And saying goodbye with a height cry she
What should she do here alone?
What is her wines?
How to live the rest of days in the sky in spite?
The bird was that lose.
Not found in the crude land sky blue
No freedom interface fields and thick grass
I would only take a fortune to the wind
Let and be destined to fall.
And again distributing two broken wings
Forgetting about all words for a crawling crap
Breaking the body into the blood with the edges of the stones
What could be stronger.
The sky cried all night through the torrential rain
So failing to help poor bird
In what was for her above all heights
It was her flight.
Wants a bird only one
Wants the sky to become
But no blind is not given to fly
It is clear to lose if you had
How ridiculous such a lot.
Want a bird to become a sky.