Текст песни Виктор Столбов - Зимний вечер

Winter evening, angry storm,
Freeze hands chilly nose.
Everybody was running, all in a hurry from the cold in style.
Only two eccentric wander.

Everybody was running, all in a hurry from the cold in style.
Only two eccentric wander.

This evening, we do not need
No theater, no music.
I need only you, but your lips.
To them kissing in the night.

I need only you, but your lips.
To them kissing in the night.

In the entrance of people walking,
We are seeing, in a hurry to leave.
They understand that we need one
This evening two of stay.

They understand that we need one
This evening two of stay.

Winter evening, angry storm,
Freeze hands chilly nose.
Everybody was running, all in a hurry from the cold in style.
Only two eccentric wander.

Everybody was running, all in a hurry from the cold in style.
Only two eccentric wander.