Текст песни 3-Black Train - Последний полёт

- Last flight -


I will remember that day forever
Once at the bar, man
Sat down at the table
The pilot's jacket was on him
I decided to ask him,
What a misfortune gnaws at him
And he treated Ale to a mug -
He reluctantly spoke ...

It was the last flight
Said the sad pilot
And by order from the ground
I began to bomb ships

Scattered to pieces
Ships, people, boats
We bombed the fleet
At times, direct fire
Everything exploded
And a flame burned around
Ships, people, boats
Drowned in the sea

But enemies swooped down
The squadrons entered the battle
There were five times more
It was our last hour

Scattered to pieces
Airplanes in the sky
Died in the sky
Brave pilots
We fought
But there were very few of us
And last
My turn has come

Above the flocks of birds
I'm flying into the sky
Somewhere there is heaven ahead
Air at zero
I gasp quickly
Death is better for me not to find, not to find ...

You are obviously delusional soldier
That was a hundred years ago
And you are certainly not a grandfather
You look twenty years old!

He rose in silence
Drinking ale with me
And shook my hand
With an icy hand
And when in the cold
Came out of the bar
I did not see
With his breath - a pair!

Above the flocks of birds
I'm flying into the sky
Somewhere there is heaven ahead
Air at zero
I gasp quickly
Death is better for me not to find, not to find ...