Текст песни Барыкин Александр - Птицы

Do not hurry do not rush to the birds fly
Away screaming at dizzying heights
Heart, my heart will freeze
Under the snow in the northern latitudes

Do not hurry do not rush to the birds at least a little - a little
You catch up with spring in the air
Oh, how it is difficult and not easy path
Although not present at the sky turns

Closer to the sun, closer to God
You will suffer in the way
Whose - whose soul is - the happiness
Maybe a little bit of passion
I believe that you will return
Because of the way you do not knock
Hurry birds return

Birds I vzgyad see off, escorted sigh
Maybe your eyes from the sun is wet
Birds fly in the holy east
Their leader is fearless and courageous

Closer to the sun, closer to God
You will suffer in the way
Whose - whose soul is - the happiness
Maybe a little bit of passion
I believe that you will return
Because of the way you do not knock
Hurry birds return

Early in the morning the janitor in the sleepy bunch gather
Our days fell when - that
It may have been gold, but it will ignite them
In the sky will dissolve smoke hairy

Closer to the sun, closer to God
You will suffer in the way
Whose - whose soul is - the happiness
Maybe a little bit of passion
I believe that you will return
Because of the way you do not knock
Hurry birds return

Closer to the sun, closer to God
You will suffer in the way
Whose - whose soul is - the happiness
Maybe a little bit of passion
I believe that you will return
Because of the way you do not knock
Hurry birds return

Hurry birds return
Hurry birds return