Soviet song – Winged Swings (english subtitles)

Soviet song – Winged Swings (english subtitles)


In the youthful month of April Snow’s melting in the park And the swings (around) are happy Happy making a good start Everything ‘s to disappear (The) Heart is missing beats Just the heavens, just the air, Just the happiness is there. Just the heavens, just the air, Just the happiness is there. Let’s fly above the trees Let’s fly high in the sky The flying wingy swings Can fly, can fly, can fly The flying wingy swings Can fly, can fly, can fly. Once the childhood will be over After all it cannot stay Children turning into grown-ups, Each will fly his own way. But today we are still little Growing taller bit by bit Just the heavens, just the air, Just the happiness is there. Just the heavens, just the air, Just the happiness is there. Let’s fly above the trees Let’s fly high in the sky The flying wingy swings Can fly, can fly, can fly The flying wingy swings Can fly, can fly, can fly. Spring is coming everywhere Making spinning of the Earth And the birds are singing near And we’re singing like the birds Everything ‘s to disappear (The) Heart is missing beats Just the heavens, just the air, Just the happiness is there. Just the heavens, just the air, Just the happiness is there. Let’s fly above the trees Let’s fly high in the sky The flying wingy swings Can fly, can fly, can fly The flying wingy swings Can fly, can fly, can fly…

4 Comments on "Soviet song – Winged Swings (english subtitles)"


  1. The Winged SwingVersions: #1#2#3#4The beginning of the AprilSnow in park begins to thaw,And the jolly winged swingIs beginning to get go. 
    Everything has been forgotten,Frozen heart inside the chest,Just the sky, wind and the gladnessWill be waiting us ahead!Just the sky, wind and the gladnessWill be waiting us ahead! 
    Rising up above the fir-trees,Not facing any bar,The winged swing is flying,It's flying far and far!The winged swing is flying,It's flying far and far! 
    Childhood won't last forever,It will be over in the end,Kids will turn into the grown men,Each will go on its own way.But so far we are still children,We have time for growing yet,Just the sky, wind and the gladnessWill be waiting us ahead!Just the sky, wind and the gladnessWill be waiting us ahead! 
    Whole globe is whirling fasterJust because of that spring mess,Birds are piping right above us,And we're singing with the birds. 
    Everything has been forgotten,Frozen heart inside the chest,Just the sky, wind and the gladnessWill be waiting us ahead!Just the sky, wind and the gladnessWill be waiting us ahead! 
    Rising up above the fir-trees,Not facing any bar,The winged swing is flying,It's flying far and far!The winged swing is flying,It's flying far and far!

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