Текст песни Зимовье зверей - Парашурам

Dark Corners of windows
Zateplilas snow.
The moon looks from the sky,
As bronze cocoon.
Nightmares
Quietly asleep.
Opening delayed
Deaf blows.

And darkness is approaching
The mirror,
Like the wind,
Under strict creaking frames.
And all repeats
In the evenings -
Under Parashuram ...
Under Parashuram ...

stray animals
despair
Break, as before,
Through the thick door.
They were well-fed brothers
Bite bed -
Their spirits soared,
leaving hugs

warm apartment
And cozy corners,
sweet words
And tasty table.
And soon they will
Thorns cover -
Under the rustle of the wind ...
Under the rustle of the wind ...

After all
At night, all cats - gentlemen,
At night, all the lords - people -
At the whim of a young chimera cloudy
Vintage naive illusions Preludes
And again in a foreign language,
Dissolved in the river ...

Downloading berths
The face of the sky and land
And whisper: "Look,
Let's start all over again? .. "
They want to believe,
At least in part.
And you want to happiness
According to their trust.

Only it had not ended
Night until the morning.
What was yesterday -
That was yesterday.
And tomorrow comes
Another game -
Under Parashuram ...
Under Parashuram ...

After all
At night the windows of mercury,
At night, converging areas
At night entwined fate -
At the whim of a young chimera cloudy
Vintage naive illusions Preludes
And again in a foreign language,
Dissolved in the river ...