Текст песни Запрещенные Барабанщики - Зима

Maybe I'm crazy, maybe, you're crazy,
Or maybe the whole earth descended from orbit, but on the ground for three days
Winter. Winter.

Dressed in camouflage, a charge snegometny machine
Surrounded taken without a single shot without.
Winter. Winter.

All the buses are, and behind them and trolley stand
And as the Tomb of the Unknown drifts whose soldiers.
Winter. Winter.

He wants because surely take me prisoner as a language,
Turn into a snowman, but I still too early.
Winter. Winter.

We waited, waited, waited, then something will be good now!
On the trees, house, throws his magic white powder.
Winter. Winter.

How, how, how do I go through a winter front of you.
Only one I'm sure, that this is not our last
Winter. Winter.

Maybe I'm crazy, maybe, you're crazy,
Or maybe the whole earth descended from orbit, but on the ground for four days,
Four days,
Four days
Winter. Winter. Winter.