Текст песни Свободное Падение - Чёрные зимы

Word \ Music: Andrey Gladkov

Black winter
On the white snow.
Drunken shouts
Fence blood.
Songs for the Dead
In the first row.
To know that it is possible
Back again ...

But how far have we gone ?!
How far we have come ...

Dancing in the kitchen.
God is on the wall.
Smart talk about a way to live.
Round date.
Glass, bed.
Fresh Face
Fun days.

But how far have we gone ?!
How far we have come ...

Bury his face
In a green meadow.
Back there,
Where is spring.
Where land
Where winter
Whiter than snow.
Where peace and love
Where lives
HUMAN!

But how far have we gone ?!
How far we have come ...