They beat us, but we fly. Alla Pugacheva. Russia Нас бьют, а мы летаем Алла Пугачёва

You floated in the sky, but was lowered to the Earth. With wounded heart, you dream become a target, But this - a trick, for all broken well know In love there are millions living without insurance! They beat us, we fly and from pain all of the above Wing smoothing over own roof. They beat us, we - we fly , laugh and cry, Leaving the bottom of their failures. Failure ... Let lie that grows stronger from new betrayals Padded betrayal not waiting for proof. Who lost hi