Текст песни Валерий Сюткин - 7 тысяч над землёй

Late hours, half of the first,
Seven thousand above the ground,
The roar of turbines, snatches of sleep.
Outside, white clouds
Lies night landscape,
And it flies over the moon.

Secret movements in the sky without end.
I see the reflection of your face.

You're far away from me, behind a veil of another day,
But even while I was not able to prevent
Fly the ocean and the fog dispersed wing,
Falling from the night sky, most hug.

Outside, the sky still dark,
Sleeps autopilot.
Down there, probably rain.
The night is long, but still a long way.
How long my flight
In those places where you live! ..

Secret movements in the sky without end.
I see the reflection of your face.

You're far away from me, behind a veil of another day
But even while I was not able to prevent
Fly the ocean and the fog dispersed wing,
Falling from the night sky, most hug.