Текст песни Ольга Тишина - Железная птица

Iron Bird, gray belly
It runs on the asphalt like a sleepy fly.
Higher and higher rapidly, nervously -
The Earth is not that big, I guess.
Yes, we are not gods - can not live without bread,
We look at his feet, and it would be necessary in the sky!
It is so beautiful, it would be desirable to merge with it,
But I hide behind the Iron Bird.
I close in, I was smashing its scope,
And in the blood are torn by old wounds,
And there is no more strength, even his shoulders slumped,
I think that's a little bit more, and I shout:
Let me out !!!
Let me run through the clouds!
Somewhere in the land,
Only the sky between us.
I went in the water,
And never more in the clouds.
Give leave me,
But promise that death will not immediately ...