Текст песни Елена Фролова - Напрасная колыбельная

More tenderness and hops ,
more softness and nap
wandering in the night blizzard
streets in the district , in the circle of the house.

Closer long fatigue,
All illegible pallor
a road that has remained
you poverty .

According to her, put his arm around the shoulders of sorrow ,
Love walks pensively ,
finding a single meeting ,
It does not fall asleep .

And it is impossible to get warm ,
asleep in the predawn snowstorm.
And the only heart
No cradle .