Елена Камбурова - Проплывают облака
текст песни

Do you hear, do you hear
In the grove, children's singing?
Above silver trees
Ringing, ringing voices.

In the twilight air
Lossing, silent gradually
In the twilight air
The disappearing heaven.

Clouds swim
Clouds swim and go out.
These children sing and sing,
Black branches are noisy.
Voices take off between the leaves,
Between the barrels of obscure,
In the twilight air
Do not hug them, do not return back.

Only wet leaves fly in the wind,
Rush from the grove,
They fly away, as if they hear from Dali
Some kind of autumn call
Clouds swim
These children sing at night. At night
From grass to trees all the beating,
All trembling voices

Clouds swim
This life sails, passes
Get used to, get used to
We carry this death in ourselves,
Among the black branches of the cloud
With voices, with love,
Clouds swim
These are children sing about everything

Do you hear, do you hear
In the grove, children's singing?
Shiny rain threads.
Ringing voices are intertwined.
Near narrow peaks
In new twilight for a moment
You see, Syrevova, you see a cheese
The faded heaven.

Clouds swim, swim,
They swim over the grove,
Somewhere water is pouring
Just cry and sing along the losen fences,
Sob and sob everything, look up,
Be a child at night
And look up, just cry and sing
And do not know the loss

Somewhere water is pouring along the autumn fences,
Along the trees unclear,
In new twilight, singing, just cry and sing,
Only fold the leaves,

Something above us, something above us
It floats and goes out,
Just cry and sing,
Just cry and sing,
Just live.