Cranes fly to China, but don’t fly away,
Neither in winter nor in summer; don't leave me on this planet.
I’m running from point I to you on my own planet Earth.
Lumpen-dreams live on it, marginal poets - cats.
Bankers and sleepless dogs spend their own hours,
Normal and shifted, now I believe only you & # 33;
Chorus:
Cranes fly to China, but don’t fly away,
Neither in winter nor in summer, do not leave me on this planet.
Clouds are floating in the blue, blood is running through the veins along the arms.
And I want to fall into the sky, face buried in the clouds.
And if I sit on a plane, he’ll take me there,
Where nothing needs to be decided, but you can just just fly & # 33;
Chorus:
Cranes fly to China, but don’t fly away,
Neither in winter nor in summer, do not leave me in this planet.
Chorus:
Cranes fly to China, but don’t fly away,
Neither in winter nor in summer, do not leave me on this planet.
Cranes fly to China ...
Cranes fly to China, but don’t fly away,
Neither in winter nor in summer, do not leave me on this planet.
Cranes fly to China, but don’t fly away,
Neither in winter nor in summer, do not leave me on this planet.
