Текст песни Раиса Нур - Снежили снеги

Snow snaked in the twentieth century from old memory,
She sweated the tree with a thin resin on the voiced porch,
A blizzard was buzzing, with a bearish ear reducing limbs,
And there was a bit of eternity in this hoary sonnet.

And Santa Claus interfered with prose with wine pairs,
Frightening horse mowed down square clock vintage.
Everything is intact, it didn’t ring at the joints
But the twenty-first, torturing his nerves, creaked with a wicket.

And we sat, glasses warmed at a round table.
In glasses - freshly, in the heart - a song, everything and only that.
And they said that they had lived their lives ... And in a miracle I believe ...
And they did not regret that the white ball spins all the time ...