Текст песни Максим Крижевский - Белый снег

Matus melted us
Souls along DNU
Yes gave us a shirt
In tears collar
So that we do not stumble
Bow about String
From dense potion
Mouse Wall
And to the edge of far reach
What they sing
How to have a needle needle
Stitching cities
How children cry about us
And our name is our name
But we have nothing to answer
In the eyes of the swan

For shadow in heaven
Bresh hiking white snow
Bad weather scattered
And in the morning Osople away

As we lived
Childish Earth
As living
Only the sky is badly silent
Full wolf
Lose loop
While we dop
Barbed acne
We walk
On certain pains fields
We are left
More than you can ask
Only in a hot furnace
Plunge
And tears there
Bread grain germinate

In vain Bajukal Sky
Lucky land
Fitted cradle
Already wake up copper
And by the morning
Still not enough ruble
To make hearts
Clear crate
And quail all birds
And sit in silence
We see everything
But not that comes on the heels
Windward children
Sedge in a dream
They dream of the eternal summer
With sin in half

This time woke up
From chair on a chair
When in the windows
From the shortness it began to hurt
All that was laughing before
Arrows cheekbones
And it turned out
What we no longer die
Only backs to stroll
Subsequently
I just did not have
We still hurt
Just we
Haven't started to endure
And singing did not kill morning
On the courtyard Petuha