Текст песни Zomb - Улетаем птицами гордыми

Flies proud bird minute minor
Higher then heaven
 Sometimes bitter lusciously
You tell me how many
Wait for that invented the self
Yes, it has long been close
I'm in it up to their ears you do not let me
Honey is the most I love you again
My personal thrill
Hold drops from the sky, we
Not for us than the limit
The whole world only the two of us
Who am I without you
Who, if not you
All would be lost by the eye in the empty city
It seems to be just a verse, in fact my whole life
It forgive me, if not laid
Time carries over, sometimes it is not so much thank you for everything, let us delight our children proud bird flies minute minor
Higher then heaven
Sometimes bitter lusciously
You tell me how many
Wait for that invented the self
Yes, it has long been close
I'm in it up to their ears you do not let me
Honey is the most I love you again
My personal thrill
Just lay next to you
And nothing to talk about
Thanks to the world, thank God,
I gave it to the proud bird minute minor
Above soar into the heavens
And you're with me, let's follow them, because as I showed
Do not be afraid, because next to you, I firmly