Текст песни Иваси - В аэропорту Минводы

In the clouds there is no other care,
As our sun close
And the flight schedule
Godless way pluck.
All the sky gray curdled,
And Widespread drizzle
Put aside all our worries
Up to eighteen hundred.

In the wind there is no other care,
As our cloud to disperse
And the flight schedule
Magically change.
We are in the thrall of the atmosphere,
While the rain subsides oblique,
And expectations Profile Grey
Hovered over the runway.

The sun is not a concern,
As our showers to stop
And the flight schedule
Through the window cover.
Silent jacked Manager,
Close to six sky.
Do not cry, my friend, is not over yet -
We will definitely fly!

Life has no other task
As waiting for us weary.
Ticket in hand luggage is paid -
So what we have been slow, damn it!