Текст песни Евгений Осин и Александр Зарецкий - Птицам холодно

Birds cold winter, I do not ask them to sing
Birds cold winter I crumble them bread
They could fly in those countries where it is warm
But they were here so they do not care

What's got you here I have
What is their native land
And despite the fact that the snow
They dream about spring

I want to open a window and let the birds home
But still I understand that all of them could not contain
They could fly in those countries where it is warm
But they were here so they do not care

What's got you here I have
What is their native land
And despite the fact that the snow
They dream about spring
   
I wish it was over the winter and the summer came to us
And the birds will sing, and then find the seed
They do not fly in those countries where it is warm
They want to stay here so they do not care

What's got you here I have
What is their native land
And despite the fact that the snow
They dream about spring

What's got you here I have
What is their native land
And despite the fact that the snow
They dream about spring
About Spring