Текст песни Леонид Корнилов - Памяти фламинго.

Flamingo liked Siberia.
For what? They didn't know themselves
Probably - for this breadth
Under the skies and forests.
And now for the first time in a century
After going through non-flying weather,
Big roses on the river
They fell into the cold water.
And Tom broke like glass
And trembled with excitement,
And took their warmth
And their beauty reflected.
She is crystal frozen
Watered birds in ice needles, -
And admired the beauty
Flamingo's own death.
And fell asleep afloat
And it seemed to them that they were flying
Higher and higher into the blue
In the arms of a pink blizzard ...
Then in the spring the ice floes went
And, like a commemoration in itself,
Farewell bloomed on them
Ice-covered flamingos.