Текст песни Машина Времени - Мы в такие шагали дали

We walked into such given
What is not very much and you reach
We were waiting in ambush for years
Despite the snow and rain
We are in the water ice is not crying
And in the fire almost burn
We hunters for good luck
Bird color ultramarine
We hunters for good luck
Bird color ultramarine
They say that over the years
Bluebird trail and disappeared
That in the annals of native wildlife
This creature there is no trace
They say that in distant countries
Served it forever
I say only right
This is nonsense
Once we declare right
This is nonsense
Bluebird has not decreased
Just in view of recent days
Too many men and women
Became foolishly chasing her
And she had to be careful
To save his freedom
And now it is almost impossible
Meet her on the way
And now it is almost impossible
Meet her on the way
Became frightening the bird of luck
And do not believe human hands
And like it to be otherwise
Poachers and here and there
Podkradeshsya she deceive
And now forever gone
And the sky beckons you
Blue sweep of its wing
And the sky beckons you
Blue sweep of its wing
And then something just sky beckons you
Blue sweep of its wing
And then something just sky beckons you
Blue sweep of its wing