Текст песни Без барабанов - Снежная

A bluish tint your white flies
Flies in autumn , blowing rumors
With very soon, that just for breakfast
Flashed a pack of snow patterns tomorrow
Winter on the scraps of your hair
On the foreign losses screens
Kisses to my love
just trust me

As morning comes , straightening his shoulders
It may be a chore , but in some ways it is easier
Before hunting season for vinivra * * out
And breathe freedom , to the window , we had to
Winter on the scraps of your hair
On the foreign losses screens
Kisses to my love
just trust me