Flying Home (американская народная) (исполнитель: Дмитрий Селиванов)
Who are You? Who am I? Is it real to touch the sky? Nothing' real for the sky Said the birds of paradise I'm afraid, can't you see Tell me where do you carry me? You will soon realize Said the birds of paradise — uu-u uu-u Flying home, flying home To the land that you once have known To the peace that once was [bad word] For the little girl like You Flying home, flying home From the world that is made of stone Till your heart is light and free Like it once was meant to be How can I go ahead When my eyes are [bad word] wet Save your tears, dry your eyes Said the birds of paradise By the time is passing by Say how long do we have to fly Moon will set, sun will rise Said the birds of paradise Flying home, flying home To the land that you once have known To the peace that once was [bad word] For the little girl like You uu-u Flying home, flying home From the world that is made of stone Till your heart is light and free Like it once was meant to be What you found here the light No, I know what I felt was right Morning sun can make u wise Said the birds of paradise The birds of paradise