Я рано научился летать [Ya rano nauchilsya letatʹ] [English translation]

Chorus: [x2]

I learned to fly early, mom,

It was probably in vain that I learned to fly, mom.

I learned to fly early.

First Verse:

Which ever way it goes you can not rewrite life again for what lies ahead, I should have done more often

what i needed to do, I did not do the right thing .Here we will not be fed beautiful words

Swiftly, they will feed us to the deadly lead, calling on the holy fathers.

I agree, I am far from holiness,

My credo is Mr. Trouble.

I'm a real liar, Mom, you ask: "How are you?"

I tell lies, replying: "Brilliant, Mom."

It’s Time to reach new heights through the fingers of sand (or time)

so that’s how it happened mom ,I climbed up too high.

I'm a good actor, I know all about masks and images,

I learned how to hide , about evil, and about the hatred behind one’s kind eyes.

What will happen next? I do not feel age

As before, I hide timidity behind the severity.

Step into the abyss, step towards fate,

Step towards yourself, it's time for me to fly.

I learned to fly early, mom,

And again, and again, and again.

It was Probably in vain that I learned to fly, mom.

And for evil, fate paid me with evil.

I learned to fly early, mom,

It was Probably in vain that I learned to fly mom.

I learned to fly early.

Second Verse:

Mom, don't cry for me,

Do not believe that stupid chatter, do you hear, mom?

There is no truth in it, i beg you do not come.

This is not necessary , you hear, it’s not worth it.

After all, three years is not a hundred years

It’s Better to write me a letter.

Mom, don't cry for me,

I am a grown boy and have had a mind of my own since I was seven.

Mom, don't cry for me,

After all, I was killed in the war and I was not there for the money.

Mom, don't cry for me,

I have never seen you, but I know for sure you are somewhere.

Other children have a complete set, the comforts of home,

Decide to pick me up mom, I will be here.

Mom, don’t cry for me,

I just have no strength left and I’m tired now.

Mom, remember me , but do not feel sorry for me.

It’s hard for me there.

Chorus twice

I learned to fly early, mom,

It was Probably in vain that I learned to fly mom.

I learned to fly early.

Autro:

Again there are tears in your eyes, mother,

The flight is normal, but I want to go back, mom.

And again I am off to the peak, Mom, I'm at a dead end, Mom.

(I learned to fly early, mom.)

Again the tears in your eyes, mother,

The flight is normal, but I want to go back, mom.

And again I am off to the peak, Mom, I'm at a dead end, Mom.

• Artist:Basta