Текст песни Юта - 004 Похмельная

Angels are flying south in a crowd
I'm alone in the rain in my wet coat
Have pity on me my dear friend
Without you I’m already like nobody

With the first snow I fly away
Moscow days are melting, melting
With the first snow I fall asleep
Moscow nights are not for love

Angels fly south in the morning
Who am I? Where am I? What is it with me?
Have pity on me my sister
The pain subsides under your hand

With the first snow I fly away
Moscow days are melting, melting
With the first snow I fall asleep
Moscow nights are not for love

Angels fly South, South
A white caravan is going
Come out to see me my friend
I promise I'll come back from distant lands

With the first snow I fly away
Moscow days are melting, melting
With the first snow I fall asleep
Moscow nights are not for love