Текст песни Елена Фролова - Птицей-синицей

The album "Heaven loves you" (1997)

Music: Frolov E.
Words: Frolov E.

Bird Tit
mum

Bird-tit
The fate of the hand,
And I dream of the sky,
I cry about it.
time will heal
Manic speech.
I'll be far away,
Consoling letter.
Oh, what did you make me
Do you like so in broad daylight,
Silent ringing joy,
Bird-Mummy mine.
I fly high
I can see the light from the clouds,
But your love is strong
my weightlessness.
You know - you do not know,
Ups - and Rastan,
And life is not correct,
Sadness is not sotrёsh
Smile silent,
Mistake bloodless
But I rejoice again
What are you waiting for me.
Oh, what did you make me
Do you like so in broad daylight,
Silent ringing joy,
Bird-Mummy mine.
I fly high
I can see the light from the clouds,
But your love is strong
my weightlessness.