Текст песни Братья Гримм - Я нарисую облака

I draw the clouds,
And I give them to you, goodbye,
Airfields, city
do not reduce the distance
and we will be with you cuckoo,
on different kontenentah
and tear the paper to shreds.
The weather did not fly away,
my sun
and on the wings prochtiay
you my name
but flies somewhere
my aoeroplan,
it will come to me for you.

We will forget the address
Break and phone numbers,
and only runway.
) The weather did not fly away, my sun
and read on the wings, you're my name
but flies somewhere my airplane
it will come for you, with me
just me

And the flock of white doves
fill the waiting rooms
Wait, do not fly away,
my sun
and on the wings prochtiay you name mo
but flies somewhere my airplane
it will come after you with me
just me ...