Текст песни Елена Хмель - Не стреляйте в белых лебедей

Red flame of fire,
Inflates the autumn.
It was up to me ,
This will be after .
Swan longing ,
Overwhelmed throat.
And the gate to the temple ,
Someone shrugged .

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Do not shoot , do not shoot in white swans .
Do not kill birds inadvertently .
Birds are so similar , like people ,
But we can not fly .

      Where heaven and earth
      Horizon snapped ,
      Birds proud of my ,
      In the distance disappear.
      Let the fire does not burn ,
      Still regret it.
      How many lives did not have time ,
      How many do not have time.

Chorus:

       Autumn, cold breath,
       Accompanies the sun ,
       But as long as the soul hurts .
       So my heart beats !!!

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