Текст песни Александр Матюхин - И. Бродский. Неважно, что было вокруг

It doesn't matter what was around, and it doesn't matter
what was the blizzard howling there for a long time,
that they were cramped in the shepherd's apartment,
that there was no other place for them in the world.

First, they were together. Second,
and most importantly, there were three of them,
that's all. what was happening, boiled, given
henceforth, at least three was divided.

Frosty sky over their halt
with the habit of the big bend over the small
sparkled with a star - and nowhere to go
she was henceforth from the gaze of the baby.

The fire was blazing, but the log was running out;
everyone was asleep. The star was different from others
stronger than the glow that seemed superfluous,
the ability of the far to mix with the near.