Текст песни Владмир Козлов - На воздушном океане

In the ocean of air,
Without rudder and without sails,
Quietly floating in the mist
Choirs slim luminaries;
Amid the boundless fields
In the sky go without a trace
Clouds elusive
Fibre flock.
parting hour, hour Goodbye
They neither joy nor sorrow;
They come to have no desire,
They do not regret the past.
On the day of agonizing misery
You only vspomyani about them;
Whether to earth without the participation
And careless as they are!
As soon as the night her veil
Those at the top of the Caucasus in autumn,
As soon as the world, the magic word
Spellbound, silent;
As soon as the month of gold
Because of the mountains rise gently
And a sneak look at you -
To you I will fly;
I'll stay until the morning star
And silk eyelashes
Dreams of gold waft ...
Yes, to you I will fly;
I'll stay until the morning star
And silk eyelashes
Dreams of gold waft ...
Dreams of gold waft ...