Текст песни эСМэС - Птицы

White birds are circling in the sky,
Know how to enjoy the flight
Gust winds to surrender
They are white.

And the gray people in the crowd are fussing
Gray people are afraid all the time
Gray people are afraid of death.
They are gray.

They are stupid not to guess,
That after death is rejected,
That after death is released,
Birds are white.

And white birds will not be afraid,
White birds can laugh
White birds do not need to be afraid,
They are white!

People ... Discover your eyes
To the sky, to the sky ...
And stretch hands
To light, to the light ...

(x2):
People ... Open your eyes ...

White birds are circling in the sky,
Know how to enjoy the flight
Gust winds to surrender
They are white.

And the gray people in the crowd are fussing
And on each other in quietly angry.
Feelings trying not to surrender ...
They are gray.

They are stupid not to guess,
That after death is rejected,
That after death is released,
Birds are white.

And white birds can laugh
White birds do not need to be afraid,
White birds will not be afraid
They are white!

People ... Discover your eyes
To the sky, to the sky ...
And stretch hands
To light, to the light ...

(x2):
People ... Open your eyes ...

(x2):
People ... Discover your eyes
To the sky, to the sky ...
And stretch hands
To light, to the light ...