Танго С Дельтапланом [Tango S' Deltaplanom] [English translation]

Ah, there's a hang glider in my mind

Through fog the arrow shoots by

That I worship like a brother.

The flight is easy and free

The pilot and airplane are me

I'm a bird, in pink woolen clouds I'm floating.

But once in a while at night

I dream of a convoy

And soldiers!

Stop, there is nothing to mind

Just fly, while it is sunny

And while there is no price for soaring.

But once in a while at night

I dream of a convoy

And soldiers!

Stop, there is nothing to mind

Just fly, while it is sunny

And while there is no price for soaring.