Текст песни Валерий Меладзе - Колокол дали небесной

Do not shoot eagle, hunter,
What is flying so low today,
Do not shoot, her soul calls on the sky.
Black cross wounded flesh
The last fatal hunting
Heaven will be to him,
Where the stars twinkle, like tears.

And for the last time to enjoy the freedom of
It rises into the sky a wounded bird.
No fate of her sad and wonderful,
He followed her his great song
Bell celestial distances.

No one above it, but God,
There is no end in this way,
No edges in these skies,
Where the stars twinkle, like tears.

And for the last time to enjoy the freedom of
It rises into the sky a wounded bird.
No fate of her sad and wonderful,
He followed her his great song
Bell celestial distances.
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I leave the ground until the end of the century,
Leaving the world of the will of man.
And now, the endless frozen in flight,
There is lit star insurgent forever -
Life its continuation.

And for the last time to enjoy the freedom of
It rises into the sky a wounded bird.
No fate of her sad and wonderful,
He followed her his great song
Bell celestial distances.

I leave the ground until the end of the century,
Leaving the world of the will of man.
And now, the endless frozen in flight,
There is lit star insurgent forever -
Life its continuation.