Текст песни Вячеслав Фёдоров - Высота

yes, who was flying - he knows the taste of the plains
he believes in happiness , trust god

in the heart of the evil ice melted pieces
and the most likely to not have a lot of

yes, who was flying - he can be silent
on the sky blue eyes

and those who can only shout
he saw no force in heaven

Thank heavens for easy landing
For the blue above the clouds
So often we sin , and sometimes do not live smoothly
Not knowing what height above us