After all we not angels, live we on the earth
Rain have thawn as tear on glass
Our wings were dissolved, will depart on heavens
And, probably, have forgotten that we do not [bad word] in miracles

On the sky we floated goodness knows where,
Also we were dissolved, probably, in clouds,
At night wings as if birds, will depart on heavens
Probably, something dreams us

Though I not an angel
But I wish to be with you
And you too not an angel
But all the same there will be I.

But I do not know, how many I will be in a way
I promise-promise to find
I promise-promise to find
I will find you

After all we not angels, live we on the earth
Rain have thawn as tear on glass
At night we, as in the star sky
Two splinters in the dark
It can only tears

Though I not an angel
But I wish to be with you
And you too not an angel
But all the same there will be I

But I do not know, how many I will be in a way
I promise-promise to find
I promise-promise to find
I will find you.

Though I not an angel
But I wish to be with you
And you too not an angel
But all the same there will be I

But I do not know, how many I will be in a way
I promise-promise to find
I promise-promise to find
I will find you.