Текст песни Кричевский Гарик - Падает Снег

Falling snow on the brown hair
Somewhere in the distance the dawn comes alive
You are so gentle and high your voice
Louder than my singing nightingale.

Three rushes by ringing the road
Sleeps sweet dream Golden Moscow
Just as God gave you those shapely legs
And blue as the sky, eyes.

You are like a flower, a surprisingly simple
Growing up suddenly in the snow between the rocks
I would not have lived, that would not passable
If you even for a moment lost.

Pours champagne glasses fight
Dirty jokes babbling bratvy
Oh why your lips so Ali
And why so long eyelashes.

I've seen a lot of beautiful women
But bypassing the female prisoners.
You're different, you wonder, you wonder
I'm lost, I'm at your knees.

Three rushes by ringing the road
Sleeps sweet dream Golden Moscow
Just as God gave you those shapely legs
And blue as the sky, eyes.