Текст песни AIST - Аист

The stem feeds the leaf with a drop,
The tree hugs the ground with its root.
Above the cypress trees of the age-old stork
Looking for a house, looking for her in it.

Knows the sky, paints the sky
Heaven knows where to find.
Knows the sky, paints the sky
Heaven knows: he is not alone.

Having flown around the continents, the seas of the island,
Not meeting her in every flock, I'm tired.
The mountain beckoned with a silhouette free.
“This is where I can see her,” he said.
And until the pain in my eyes I watched day after day,
And with a dawn ray many weeks later
Cypress, on the top of which there is a house,
Finally I examined her in him.

Knows the sky, paints the sky
Heaven knows where to find.
Knows the sky, paints the sky
Heaven knows: he is not alone.