Текст песни Настя Полева - Белые волки - волки

In the morning snowy white wolves
With morning snow as fluidens
Run out in the field, traces scatter
Incurred by entry, melted without a trace

What are you looking for in the snow fever?
You are fighting the taste of our bread
You drive in winter the smell of mining
Blood of bearish and blood bull

You, cold snowy beasts
Innumerable your losses
Die hundreds in sunlight
And your life lasts only before dawn

Another cry will split night
Everything..! No one can help me
Freezes under the windows of a mad
These snow wolves came for me