Текст песни В. Я. Брюсов, Э. Фаизова - Облака

Clouds again set
Sails your
In the Sbyber of Heaven sent his run
White rooks.
Quietly, smoothly, without effort,
In the distance without shores
Friendly flotilla came out
Fabulous swimmers.

Look in the clouds sleepy!
Do not miss me without me, captain!
Let the sails get full!
Turn into the clouds itself ...

And, capturing those spheres
We look at the fields,
How to glide with gray,
Kiel ships.
But it should be with the deck
to see somebody
Whose welfare would conscious
This free way ...

Look in the clouds sleepy!
Do not miss me without me, captain!
Let the sails get full!
Turn into the clouds itself ...