Brother, light me a cigarette I woke up in cold sweat again. What would new day bring to us?
Brother, one hour till the sunset. In face of constant threat We are starting engines, heading to skyway.
A dozen flights there will be more. Who knows if we survive this war? Our stage is air, the troops on surface To escort, defend and care.
A hundred fights we're struggling for The clear sky and virgin shores. Three years're stretching long, three years.
I'll do it only for myself Late in the night we're taking off Give me a reason to believe And I will come back home.
I'll do it only for myself Late in the night we're taking off Give me a reason to believe And we were airborne.
[Back vocals:] We are the falcon army! No capture but death in ram attack!
We are the falcon army! No prison, no capture but death!
We are the falcon army! No capture, we are ramming the enemy!
A dozen flights there will be more A hundred fights we're struggling for Clear sky, virgin shores
The song of those, who lay in snows The song of those, sung in prose The song of those, who gave thier flesh and laid their bones The song of those, who rest in snows
These bullets weight too much to pay, to pay them back.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
