Текст песни дождь, туман, гололед - деревянная ночнушка d e m o

I put you in the perfect gown ,
From a young pine wood ,
Just for such a young little girl ,
With pale eyes and the smell of slime ,
Washed pale skin ,
And the forehead adorned with flowers river ,
The mountain hid his face ,
Thy hair ...

In my house the trouble reigns ,
And later that night ,
I pour tears , as always ,
Hammering nails .