It was later than winter came
In our beautiful place –
I saw her smiling pretty face;
She’s much younger and very slim,
We met tighter and tighter,
As if in one of my sweet dreams!
And we felt like proud Eagles
Being able to fly away!
REFRAIN
Flying high, high, we’re birds in the sky,
Seeing countries which only we need,
High, high, almost ready to die
After mountains and forests and seas,
But we haven’t even easiest disease!
Goin’ round and round yet
Through the wonderful Earth,
Having something like “superjets”
In our shoulders (God mounted them?!),
Flying higher and higher,
And there wasn’t any “traffic-jam”!
So we ran through the “flyway”,
We were free all those days!
REFRAIN
Flying high, high, we’re birds in the sky,
Seeing countries which only we need,
High, high, almost ready to die
After mountains and forests and sees,
But we haven’t even easiest disease!