Дорога в облака [Doroga v oblaka] [English translation]

I'd love to rustle like a wind and fly above the ground

Right to the skies

If I slept there, clouds would be that what I dream about

The dreams in the high

But you have told me that it's just a dream

And it is nothing else

That is how you do think all it seems

I want to sing like howling gusts

Flying around so fast

While it is so near, it is so high

The road into the skies

Maybe you will wait for me but maybe you will not

It's for your choice

If you want to call me, you don't have to ask a lot

Just use your voice

"Where is my vagrant wind? Hey, where are you?"

Then I'll return to you

I'll come back home wherever I flew

I want to sing like howling gusts

Flying around so fast

While it is so near, it is so high

The road into the skies

But you have told me that it's just a dream

And it is nothing else

That is how you do think all it seems

I want to sing like howling gusts

Flying around so fast

While it is so near, it is so high

The road into the skies

The road into the skies

The road into the skies

• Artist:Bravo (Russia)