Текст песни Гора Нагибин - Гниль. Ляхово.

I'm not written in this capt
In this captivity, I see so
That we will see you soon
At the Kazan station in the morning

Under the blizzard sleeping white
Lush camp foot and shoulders
Waving his scarf in the wind
You will meet me hot

And maybe you will not meet at all
You tired to go to meet
It's like weather in autumn
Dressed in heavy things

And with effort to the door of the hand
To pick up your scarf
You raise but these flour
Just do not fix with your warmth