Текст песни Витас - Не стреляй в лебедей

Vitas
& quot; My Swan & quot;
Introduction.

Swan , my , it was just my
He was in the winter with me, my swan
In the spring he sad
I let go : Fly, fly there above the clouds
Do not remember it among the people
You love your hands do not touch
And do not shoot swans

My swan , he was hand
He was in the winter with me, my swan
Gold last snow
Fly for all , fly , fly there above the clouds
Do not remember it among the people
You love your hands do not touch
And do not shoot swans

Time , wait, the last lap
Last one out - my swan
Loving you with all my heart
I beg you - Fly, fly there above the clouds
Do not remember it among the people
You love your hands do not touch
And do not shoot swans

Fly there above the clouds
Do not remember it among the people
You love your hands do not touch
And do not shoot swans
And do not shoot swans