Текст песни Андрей Макаревич - Скворец

Where we are against nature
And the case is rubbish and the end of the end.
And only, arguing with the weather,
Sings some kind of stupid star.
Friends have long discussed
And dear called with them,
And tomorrow burst on the snowstorm,
Who will you need in winter?

Chorus:
And he - Chudak could not understand any
Where to fly away - why he is called him somewhere.
If here is his house,
His songs of his homeland here.

And who in the spring it is needed,
If spring is without that spring,
And who said that the songs in the winter end -
Not the end.
What a stupid starfish.
And people hid in fur coats
And raised collars.
What is he still stupid -
Who needs brand now.

Covered with snow alleys
And he did not change anything,
Perhaps just a little warmer
From the lonely song of it.