Levangur - Белый журавлик
текст песни

Birds fly over a crown mountain
The song of the distant tribe is heard
I will wave my hand on the threshold
Will you answer me:
"I'm sorry, there is no time"

I will lose myself in the wind
Flared up in the stake of this velvet autumn
I'll pick it up a thousand times and erase
As if we did not abandon each other here

Standing on the wing from the rumpled page
White crane is carried away into the distance
Sorry, it is impossible for me to dissolve with him
In a whisper, throwing a dull goodbye

Day will burn out on anxious eyelashes
Hot resin by melting the sunset
Everything will not return and will not happen again
How I wanted to look back

Leaves circling, crumble down
And hide the streets wet
Time has come, the cypress responded
What did you once sing under our windows

I will smile and say out of place
Looking at the white scrap, barely visible:
“There are cranes over the city fly
Do not freeze. Well, maybe see you "

Standing on the wing from the rumpled page
White crane is carried away into the distance
Sorry, it is impossible for me to dissolve with him
In a whisper, throwing a dull goodbye

Day will burn out on anxious eyelashes
Hot resin by melting the sunset
Everything will not return and will not happen again
How I wanted to look back