Текст песни Чайка Чурсина - Снежная Королева

Cold wind on my lips
weaved cunningly webs.
They draw a round dance in the sight of the headlights
snowstorms children.

Love throws blank verses
at my feet,
and the night weaves quiet steps
into the braid of the road.

Warm up with a huge cup of tea
and dream about blue and yellow ponies.
One call -
and the whole winter will melt
in your palms.

The cold wind flutters the sleeve
creeps out of the gate.
No hat. Minus twenty. Run in
good reason
to you. Say hello! Well how are you?".
There is no more banal
similar phrases. It's better to dance
in the arms of the wind.

Warm up with a huge cup of tea
and dream about blue and yellow ponies.
Winter is around
winter,
winter,
and the snow caresses
my palms.

Cold wind on my lips
hit the tap dance,
I poured chipped mirrors into my eyes -
now everything is clear.
Love wasted poetry in vain.
My legs are cold.
And the wind tousled for a long time
scythe road ...

Warm up with a huge cup of tea
and dream about blue and yellow ponies.
Winter is my home, my friend
and the snow does not melt
in my palms ...