Алатырь - Лети за край
текст песни

Closely in your own skin,
Oh, I'll crack at the seams!
Your soul, stribel,
I give the winds ...

Grass -resistant, yes Voronya Gray,
Where the saints were,
Become a bird, fly over the edge,
Heaven will come to life empty.

So it looks like a bird
Something beats inside.
Closely in your own skin,
I take off - look! ..

Grass -resistant, yes Voronya Gray,
Where the saints were,
Become a bird, fly over the edge,
Heaven will come to life empty.

So it looks like a bird
Something beats inside.
Closely in your own skin,
I take off - look! ..