Текст песни Демо - Бумажный самолет

I'm on a paper plane going up
And, frozen with delight, I look down.
My plane is too small and crazy to fly
And it is not known yet how the takeoff will end.
Beneath me, like a sleeping titan, my city falls asleep there.

Etc. I want to cover this delicate flower
From possible diseases, from grief and tears,
From indifference and laziness, from sorrow and lies,
From soulless people and from other misfortunes.
My city falls asleep there.

I see a sea of ​​lights and huge houses
There, millions of people carry the shadows of dreams in themselves.
Tired of the queues and the summer heat
Having solved all their problems over a cup of tea.
Waving at everything hopelessly, my city falls asleep there.

Etc. I want to cover this delicate flower
From possible diseases, from grief and tears,
From indifference and laziness, from sorrow and lies,
From soulless people and from other misfortunes.
My city falls asleep there.

Etc.