Текст песни Владимир Трошин - Я верю, друзья в караваны ракет.

Tucking into plates cosmic maps,
And navigator specifies the last time the route.
Let's go, guys spoёmte before the start:
We still have 14 minutes left.

I believe, my friends, caravans of rockets
We rush forward from star to star.
On the dusty paths of distant planets
Will remain our tracks.

Someday we will recall the years with friends,
As the roads starry paved the way.
As the first managed to reach his goal
And by the look in their native land.

I believe, my friends, caravans of rockets
We rush forward from star to star.
On the dusty paths of distant planets
Will remain our tracks.

For a long time we are expected to distant planets,
Cool Planet, the silent field.
But none of the planet is not waiting for us like this -
Dear planet called Earth.

I believe, my friends, caravans of rockets
We rush forward from star to star.
On the dusty paths of distant planets
Will remain our tracks.