Текст песни Сергей Зыков - Петербуржская княжна

Evening head shlonil
And closed my house.
I melt a fireplace,
Best and moss.

Blood in a white bed
And weight in the night
And on the street blizzard,
Karkul Krcchi ...

And she will dream of
As spring in winter.
Peterburger Princess
With a gold oblique.

I will ride in the wind
Zhuravlem in a dream
If only do not die
From love for princess ...

And I wake up - I will hear
Laughter at my doors.
After all, in all of Russia snow
And mint blizzard.

Doors with snow will make
Before the windows themselves.
And the people will think
Maybe he died ...