Call Of Beat - Полетели
текст песни

1st verse

Garik

Closer to you, draw a line with my eyes
Let you let it close, I do not vouch for yourself, hold me.
You are so beautiful against the backdrop of a grain of hoarfrost, hold me
Strongly so that notes in high colors slip,
To the sore throat, screaming around the world what it is
My most, my most
Once, we can explain something to a friend,
Just give me your hand and go next to me
A lot of things can be said per minute,
I, for a share of a second, are already the last cells of your
In the chest pulsation per minute - 200 minimum
If on the verge of me, I involuntarily stop me
Do you remember, they wanted to be above the sky?
If ready? Then hold on

Chorus

Flew
Above the sky, above the clouds
May the sun warm us
Flew
Everything is so similar to frames from dreams
We will not return here anymore
Flew
Above the sky, above the clouds
To touch the stars with the hand
Flew
Everything is so similar to frames from dreams
Our reality is madness

Faina

Another day flies by ..
We are not about the distance! Do you hear?
Here's a call and I'm with you again
Ala alo let's fly even higher ...
This city will scream again to us
Do not hide from the cold ...
It's so cold without each other ...

2nd verse

Yura flex

The chapel of the atmosphere is defeated,
Only light dust is pulled from behind, we are pulled by turbulence of feelings
Succumbed to them, forgetting that they were not fastened
You just do not be afraid to shake us with the wind and let us go
Wasn't your life “minute” in your life
And we would have to find peace in ourselves
Not to see the eyes of strangers who carry so much hatred
We are flying to see the sun
So hold the hand tighter than a steel chain
We will fly further. At the course, dissolving sedimentary smoke
Do not forget to smile sweetly, this gesture with lips
prevents us from losing height,
it is like a relaxation process - lets relax
decay to pieces, become inconspicuous and inaudible
We are at the epicenter of our feelings, dear,
We fly higher, higher, higher ...

Chorus:

Flew
Above the sky, above the clouds
May the sun warm us
Flew
Everything is so similar to frames from dreams
We will not return here anymore
Flew
Above the sky, above the clouds
To touch the stars with the hand
Flew
Everything is so similar to frames from dreams
Our reality is madness

3rd verse

Svetliy

And under us are the lanterns of the streets
The paints are blurred as if a brush on the canvas is careless
The city calls us back down, but we are not in vain risk to run away
After all, there we were without hope
To your future, so bright ...
Now all this is allowed not to be afraid, whether on always mine or be a star for the seas
So noticeable to everyone as shining as the sun
Garik
No, I see your eyes
Svetliy
They do not lie
Garik
Maybe there is enough to hide your excitement?
Svetliy
At the top, after all, you love the height of the native and not this city bitch void
Let it be crazy with thoughts like 2 madmen "not any"
And our dialogs are fiction of a chapel of dreams ...
Yura flex
Minutes ended on the phone, I’ll throw it at the expense of the second we have not yet reached ...

Chorus:

Flew
Above the sky, above the clouds
May the sun warm us
Flew
Everything is so similar to frames from dreams
We will not return here anymore
Flew
Above the sky, above the clouds
To touch the stars with the hand
Flew
Everything is so similar to frames from dreams
Our reality is madness