Текст песни Андрей Козловский - Снегири

Like a button, a call button,
   Only I can’t read the notes in the dark.
   Do you recognize? - this is your musician
   And his naughty shadow.
   Are you surprised? Let me in
   And back against the wall.
   I'm like the wind forever on the road
   Did you remember me?
   Do not push and do not forgive
   You see, he doesn’t look like himself.
   Whisper if it's too late to scream
   Keep silent that you recognize me ...

Bullfinches, bullfinches, bullfinches -
Winged children of winter
We speak the same language
Bullfinches, snowfalls and we,
Outside the window is a circumpolar haze,
Either night in the yard, or day
The world is split in half with glass
To the republics of birds and people.

I don’t remember when I got cold
You don't know when to leave.
These black hands are clean
And for the black thoughts - I'm sorry.
Look out the window, look
Do not look into my eyes, do not look
It's all bullfinches, bullfinches,
And one of them beats in the chest.