Текст песни Kate Killer - Может это место называется рай..

Today is the last day of my life,
I see a star and rush her!
The warm breeze and the scent of flowers,
Blow me behind them without further ado.
In the world of beautiful and pure, like a dream,
And he flies after me ...
In the world of beautiful and pure as a dream.
You look in my eyes,
By running your cheek a tear.
In my voice is trembling?
Well...
Do not worry, everything is fine,
Hold on, there is not much else.
Straight to the sky! Higher and higher!
We'll fly over the rooftops!
Through the sun and the horizon,
Through the flames and snow,
Through ashes and pain!
Through the clouds, through the wind and rain.
Everything is up and up to where the end of the world,
Fly away ... And then you'll understand ...
Maybe this place is called paradise ..