Текст песни Цепкало Сергей - Аэроплан

Far, but not further than the north, high but not higher than the snow,
I am flying and sings me a propeller this song about long dawn.
Five hours before him, another, five thoughtfully long hours.
But I love this work and love this song without words.

Chorus:
In the morning it flies here and there is the old my airplane in the light.
In the mornings from other people's distant countries, he brings the sun to the dawn.

And all night sits off propeller this song about long dawn
Far, but not further than the north, high but not higher than the snow.