Текст песни Борис Леонидович Пастернак - Весна в лесу

Desperate cold
Delay melting.
Spring late than always
But even but inadparaner.

In the morning, the rooster in anmion,
And there is no passage to the chicken.
Face turning south
Pine in the sun burns.

Although the pastry and bake,
Another weeks of whole
The road rolls ice
Cruise smoking.

In the forest fir rubbish, trash,
And the snow is all risen.
Water with the Sun in half
Flooded protaly.

And the sky in clouds as in the fluff
Above the dirty siny fat
Stuck in bumps upstairs
And from the heat is not moving.