Текст песни Lopatka - Замерзший

He sat quietly, his lips drawing
On the frozen air of a new day,
And every word was like a bullet.
It is a pity that he had learned that it was me.

He sat quietly, almost silently,
Only his lips moved slightly,
Frozen soul warming hungry wolf.

Sad lips already sad lips
They tried to keep quiet, but would like the heat.
And even it seemed at times seemed
What's all this place only for you.

It seemed that the victim seemed to be an angel,
That was wrong once. Hardly.
What a pity, I'm so sorry.

Faith in you, in good faith.
I believed, but went on to say.
I stick to my face snow ice cream,
That I was silent! To kill the wolf ...