Текст песни Валерий Кипелов - Беги за Солнцем

The air smells of trouble
For two thousand years
Life is so cruel
In this cursed land ...

Wind in your hair
The same one that eternity ago
Time is frozen
The moon and the sun rose in a row ...

A bird would fly away, away from the cursed land,
To merge with the clear sky - that's what you dream about ...

Run, run after the sun
Knocking down your feet in blood
Run, run, don't be afraid
Play by fate again and again.
Fly, fly the sun
To the madness of heights.
Fly, fly, don't be afraid
Only you can do this ...

Courage is only for those
Who felt the heart of fear
Who looks into the abyss,
But he looks with pride in his eyes

With white feather in your hair
Like a pagan god
You jumped into the sky
Into a thunderous stream.

You fell with a groan, scorched in height,
Born on earth, must become earth again ...