Текст песни Гальтер Диана - ССО Пятница

Let the stubborn rain drizzle on the wet roof,
And the wind in this land forever in love -
We will raise the gate gantry higher
And hide his nose frozen in the hood.
Wet feet and a cold waiting
And my hands tremble with fatigue.
Who is brave and bold, that is how we enter
In the construction team.

May we not be pilots. What? Who cares?
We are not used to waiting from the fate of concessions.
We are a crew, one family, we are Friday.
Do you hear the sky? I want, I want to fly.

We are always ready to stand for each other,
We reach out and cover the rear.
And who did not go to this harsh region,
He had never loved so much.
We don’t look for roads of simple and easy destinies,
But this is our life, whatever one may say.
We wish those who will be after
Have a good trip!

May we not be pilots. What? Who cares?
We are not used to waiting from the fate of concessions.
We are a crew, one family, we are Friday.
Do you hear the sky? I want, I want to fly.