Текст песни Mr. Credo - Стаи Белых Лебедей

I'm sorry , but flocks of white swans
Aspire to the south , taking with them
On the white wings of prophetic love
In what ghostly lights

No more remembering
On warm summer ,
No more remembering
On the bright light.
My love goodbye to him ,
With this happiness ,
The moment has no return
He told us not shine.

Chorus:
Flocks of white swans fly south :
There my love of all hid blizzards ,
I want to go with you, give me your answer.
You've got wings I have none !

My love , well, what can I do ?
Hint same !
And to make sure that you were
To the heart closer.
And the flock of white swans
I will return the same ,
But you leave me - I can see !

Chorus:
Flocks of white swans fly south :
There my love of all hid blizzards ,
I want to go with you, give me your answer.
You've got wings I have none !