Текст песни Полина Грифис - Вьюга

Where streams slide on the ice
There the whiteness is deep and pure again.
It was a blizzard of my dreams that booed for a reason
I read them all from the sheet ...

Probably the blizzard is right, the blizzard is right, as always ...
Blizzard is the sister of sleep, the fairy of the yard ...
But every night the same dreams come true -
What a trouble! This soul is looking for you ...
It's time! ..

There, outside the window, white and white ...
The blizzard is so smart, the blizzard sings by the glass.
Say, it was and passed, everything according to the word of the sage ...
Everything, they say, forget, everything, to the end ...

Why are you, blizzard, right? Is the blizzard right, as always?
Blizzard is the sister of sleep, the fairy of the yard ...
And every night the same dreams come true -
What a trouble!
This soul is looking for you ...
It's time! ..