Текст песни Александр Фролов - Зима

[Music - Alexander Frolov, text - Arkady Semyonov]

Is it said
Is it written in the family,
Is the scribe going crazy.
It came in the distant ninth year
Gogol white winter.

This is a frozen fish in water
Moon dust and ash.
It's a haven here and nowhere
Where there is neither good nor evil.

Mica plays with rays
And the words grow cold.
It's a measured path to nowhere
Through knots in lace.

Is it said
Is it written in the family,
Is the scribe going crazy.
This is another star to the sky
Winter will quietly pin up.