Текст песни Дмитрий Маликов - Лети, лети за облака. Меня с собой зови, зови

I run in the cloud kite
Thinks snakes, if he can fly
It seems the snake, he will be able to dart away into the sky
If we manage to break him my thread

Torn out of the hands on the stubborn bird-like
Angry with thin thread because strong
Sorry, but it is one he can not understand
Life for him - this thread is that in my hand

Fly-fly above the clouds
Call me with you-call me
But do not forget that thin thread
Do not tear off, do not truncate

We are on the kite like a little
In the life of a large above ground helping to soar
Stretches, stretches to us from Native Threshold
Childhood and youth of our invisible thread

We all need this thread if air
In joyful hour or an hour, when easy
Remember those who are waiting for us, those who created us
Who taught us to fly higher and higher

Fly-fly above the clouds
Call me with you-call me
But do not forget that thin thread
Do not tear off, do not truncate