Текст песни Ермилов Иван - Журавль

The palms zealous bird
Crane looked at the sun
He's just tired tit be
So do not give in.

Neither the carrot nor the stick
Not break free of the heart
Fly does not give
Shackle years

Over the hill
Funny where silence and the wind
Need not.
The wind did not know
He does not care is not important (on) a height
Thine inheritance.

He wings his hands cut,
He beak sechёt shackles.
And the air is swallowed. And less
The desire to live differently.

Per showering the earth,
As autumn leaves can
It is a vain hope heeding
In desperation, I dug into the skin.

And there behind the mountain
Funny where silence and the wind
Need not.
The wind did not know,
He does not care is not important (on) a height
Thine inheritance.

And his hands squeezed her neck,
And suddenly it became dark.
And there is nothing worse,
The look into the eyes of death but

The palms zealous bird
Crane's eyes watched her,
He's just tired tit
He's just tired tit
Be...