группа Краски - Фонари
текст песни

Lonely cry of the last bird
Dissolved in the sky of October.
Honest souls sleep peacefully at night,
Street does not sleep lanterns.
In the late hour burning at work,
Having illuminated the earthly path of people,
Lanters dream of flight
Under a large enchanting moon.

If they could, like birds,
To spin over the sleepless city,
If the lanterns could open up
Tales that lurk in height,
To see through a blind blizzard
Flocks of lanterns flying to the south,
Sky covering each other
On the way to an elevated dream.

I sometimes also dream so,
Imagining how on the slope of the day
The lanterns are gracefully flying away
And they take me up with them.
From worldly worries and affairs of home
I take off to the call of distant stars,
And the earth in the distance waves farewells
Leaves of yellowing birches.

If the lanterns could be like birds,
To spin over the sleepless city,
If only they could open
Marvelous worlds in a foggy darkness,
To shine in space vast
Guide light sinful souls,
To give faith and hope,
To everyone who remains on Earth.

If the lanterns could be like birds,
To spin over the sleepless city,
Above the forests, above the mountains, hang,
Above the gray waves of the seas -
So that they flew through the blizzard and thunderstorms,
To shine angels and stars,
To see the world until it is too late,
The hosts of the inflated lanterns!