Текст песни sklyadneva - снаряды яблок

and apples flying projectiles
with high summer branches.
once early in the morning in winter
I'll walk along the Neva River .
and apples , pomegranates
will be split into feathers
Street with all its clothes,
high colonnades,
with windows , brooches ,
with caryatids
and with just a woman
in leatherette boots .
Nevsky winter , funny death ,
we're sunk , we were busy ,
rocking on ice ,
as doves.
and cold
scratched gums us.
Well, the weather .
dry oars.
immediately after spring floods
will smash windows
grenade
Grenades will break away from the trees.
and we are just that and wanted.