Текст песни Александр Барыкин - Мороз

Frost
 (music by Alexander BARYKIN, verses by Arkady SLAVOROSOV)

My evening trail of hoarfrost
So, it’s time to speak seriously,
But it sounds in response to any question
  Frost!
  "Oh, frost, frost, don't freeze me!" -
  We sing again at the end of the century, or day
  The ice is lit by the ice of a woman’s tears
  Frost!

  Well guys, sorrow doesn’t matter
  But in Russia it’s cold again
  Time rushes, leaving a cause
  And in Russia it’s cold again.
  Baptismal water is deep,
  And in Russia it’s cold again
  You burn, burn my star
  But in Russia there is again cold, cold.

As a coachman froze in the desert
  Anyone who has heard these songs is used to everything
  Blue, blue ice, the cross on the body frozen
  Frost!

  Well guys, sorrow doesn’t matter
  But in Russia it’s cold again
  Time is racing, giving up reason
  And in Russia it’s cold again
  Deep baptismal water
  And in Russia it’s cold again
  You burn, shine my star
  But in Russia, forever cold, cold ...