Текст песни Макс. Петряев - Белые медведи

Polar bears outside the window
These are not bears. These are dreams.
And let them steal love from us
Because living without love is more fun

And when they steal love
People will understand what it means to live for themselves.
And how the children will cry from a bright blue dream
And let the clouds shelter me

White dreams like a tsunami wave
They drown in themselves they choke me
And I see deep in the soul dying
Yours
My

Polar bears outside the window
These are not bears. These are dreams.
And let them steal love from us