Текст песни Татьяна Дрыгина - Март мяукает за дверью ...

March meows at the door -
That's really how many consecutive years.
I still do not believe
In what the facts say .
I have no sign of nowhere -
I will seek , prisochinyu ...
A century with another awake,
And you have not changed.

Midnight , insinuating bird
To the brim fill the house .
Spreads , flows
All that was built with difficulty.
Inspired Waiting -
( The children are asleep, they do not care ) -
Like a secret rendezvous ,
Just it clearly .

What reality , and in fact,
That - a dream in my life ?
In the laundry room , in the subway, in bed
I will think of you .
In the rest - that is done ,
At least go to the head,
Difficult to maintain white
Early spring in Moscow.

1993