Текст песни ВЫСОТА - Сколько еще можно ждать

1, for the window of my crows on the popole,
Mildly falls fluffy warm snow.
Light gray holy and free
Absorbs my quick thoughts running.

Dwarked glasses are cold
And almost the winter has come.
My thoughts are completely unsuitable
They are associated with Satan's nodules.

Pr: how much can you wait
The onset of full winter?
How much else you can dream
And see dreams?

2. In the corridor, something loudly shouted
As if someone else's language.
I was silent, and the walls were silent
In bright joyful silence.

I lived in anticipation of happiness
Or it was it.
The world seemed so beautiful,
I did not know where life, and where movie.

Pr: how much can you wait
The onset of full winter?
How much else you can dream
And see dreams?