High above the ground white bird
It flies over the horizon,
A handsome pilot toils, angry,
Even though the plane!
He was a dashing pilot - there was no better -
The sky lifted vehicles.
And now he goes after me like a cloud,
And it is not would raise his eyes from the ground.
Chorus:
Not in vain, oh, not in vain,
A friend of my dear sad!
So, he loves me, falcon bright.
Finally, he fell in love with me!
So, he loves me, falcon bright.
Finally, he fell in love with me!
I know I was you dare not only affectionate,
I do not even look at me!
All the girls whispering different stories.
What have you lost your courage?
Chorus
So, he loves me, falcon bright.
Finally, he fell in love with me!
What are you, my pilot, so flaunted,
A sdaёshsya on trivia?
You steel a crane in the sky seemed,
A bird in the hand turned out to be!