Текст песни Віктор Павлік - Остання мить

I'm flying stones from the clouds
and no one will stop me.
Your voice away.
The last moment , the last word ...

It is easy to fall from the sky
and leave color on the rocks troubles , our tracks.
But we must do something :
something to change the something to remember ,
For land to another moment ...

Yesterday it was like a charming dream
yesterday we were looking for two dreamland .
Today our wings told no,
stumbling out of the clouds in the ocean of tears.

It is easy to fall from the sky
and leave color on the rocks troubles , our tracks.
Maybe we need to understand :
remember something , change something,
and to the ground just a moment