Текст песни X-Rays - Роману Омельяненку

Fly towards new winds
You could just as race ,
Zostavyty soul of his thoughts ,
And we just smile

Turn on the engine and steering wheel in hand,
You could hold so tightly ,
Fly forward on its wings ,
You could get to heaven

You are not here
You are no longer with us

So go early in the sky Vys ,
Why so hurry
He left us a little ozvys
To the memory of us do not take

And the people with you now in mind,
Friends whom is a glass lift,
Beloved left the fire in his eyes,
And everybody gave you a chance to remember

Em G D Em

Am D Em