Текст песни Дмитрий Маликов - Мы встретимся с тобой на небесах...

In October chilled Chinese ink
Piercing the sky bird wedge
You syllables read my soul ,
But I'll stay for the winter one .

Fly to the South , I North bird
Do not touch the ice heart heat
How hard not to break in flight
From your to my wing.

I am dying with this szhivaetsya ,
On two inaccessible poles
Russell blackbird and white stork,
We will meet with you in heaven.

After the border , showers and space,
We fly to meet so many long winters ,
But God knows, and flour constancy
He sends his sinners .

We are drawn in spite of earthly prohibitions
To each other through thousands of & quot; impossible & quot ;,
You fly away again where summer
I , as always, stay waiting for you .

I am dying with this szhivaetsya ,
On two inaccessible poles
Russell blackbird and white stork,
We will meet with you in heaven.

I am dying with this szhivaetsya ,
On two inaccessible poles
Russell blackbird and white stork,
We will meet with you in heaven.

I am dying with this szhivaetsya ,
On two inaccessible poles
Russell blackbird and white stork,
We will meet with you in heaven.

I am dying with this szhivaetsya ,
On two inaccessible poles
Russell blackbird and white stork,
We will meet with you in heaven.