Текст песни
In the pages, old and deep
A doctor's promise he must keep
Underneath a baobab tree
He waits for cries of misery
A message comes on silver wings
A jungle fever, sorrow brings
Aybolit, the hero's call
Racing fast to save them all
Through the thunder, through the rain
He will kill the burning pain
Aybolit, the beat drops low
For the lives he has to know
Hippo moaning, lions weep
Secrets that the jungle keep
With a suitcase in his hand
He's the hope of this sick land
Every shot, a magic spark
Lighting up the growing dark
Aybolit, the hero's call
Racing fast to save them all
Through the thunder, through the rain
He will kill the burning pain
Aybolit, the beat drops low
For the lives he has to know
Not for glory, not for fame
Just to whisper every name
Every creature, small and great
He's the one to change their fate
