Текст песни Зимавсегда - Обещаю

And I promise us not to cry
If you will be there.
His toy "to attack"
I will order the snowflakes
And from above they are to you.
In any February of any winter.
You know you know
So much heart
It does not fit in the palm of your hand.
Between us is just a door
You are afraid, but touch.
I will wait otherwise
Otherwise death.
Probably like that, probably crazy
But there is no other way.

The city yawns, the city sleeps
Snowflakes dance the waltz like that
That all February looked out the window
I counted everything on the fingers.
Taxi, tram, trains ...
Someone is always waiting for them,
And it’s so warm, and someone is always waiting ...

And I promise us not to cry
If you will be there.
His toy "to attack"
I will order the snowflakes ...