Текст песни Валерий Ободзинский - Белые крылья

snowflakes
Sit quietly,
Perhaps again
Our Cherry Blossoms.
The branches, like wings,
Slightly startled,
Maybe swans
In winter returned.
White wings
White wings
White wings -
Flight unearthly.
We're fond of,
We're fond of,
After all, we loved
Each other in the spring.
Perhaps blizzard
Tired of circling.
Maybe this
Not a blizzard, and a bird.
The branches, like wings,
Slightly startled,
Maybe swans
In winter returned.
White wings
White wings
White wings -
Flight unearthly.
We're fond of,
We're fond of,
After all, we loved
Each other in the spring.
As it is difficult -
Fly against the wind,
As it is difficult -
Once again I believe.
The branches, like wings,
Slightly startled,
Maybe swans
In winter returned.
White wings
White wings
White wings -
Flight unearthly.
We're fond of,
We're fond of,
After all, we loved
Each other in the spring ...