Текст песни Алена Высотская - Ветром Стать

Light heart becomes my body
Maybe I did not want to.
I opened the window, opening the door.
Fluttering thoughts flew away into the sky.

And I would be the wind,
Flipping his notebook.
I will touch her hand.
It is not the same
He is my peace.
I do not want to battle.
And I have to fly,
Where there is hope edge
Where light paradise
Where eternal manu ...

Dec life into small particles,
Changed handwriting, tore the page.
He lost his memory, buried in the sea.
For my soul lacks faith.

And I would be the wind,
Flipping his notebook.
I will touch her hand.
It is not the same
He is my peace.
I do not want to battle.
And I have to fly,
Where there is hope edge
Where light paradise
Where eternal manu ...