Текст песни Plastika - Авиация, защити меня

Lying on the grass,
Wet from heat.
On his hand is ash.
I look there,
In the blue flowers,
In anywhere, where you are.

But still worried about the white stripe
Cutting the sunset with a faded hand.
I need, so need the sky at least a sip,
The clouds are lumpy, if I could -

Shot of thousands of stars
In the sky - milk.
I'm a serious hand
Highlighted the dream,
I did not catch a bullet,
In the sky there is silence.
 
But still worried about the white stripe
Cutting the sunset with a faded hand.
I need, so need the sky at least a sip,
The clouds are lumpy, if I could -

All pages of books
Sky to sprout
Learn to fly.

But still worried about the white stripe
Cutting the sunset with a faded hand.
I need, so need the sky at least a sip,
The clouds are lumpy, if I could -

Aviation
Aviation
Aviation,
Protect me!