Текст песни Анна Кулик - Первый снег

We first snow will give a fairy tale
Purchase on a moment of bitterness of doubt
Other people's prayers, unnecessary revelations,
After breaking my fear into silver dust.

And heaven will open again,
Dropping us on the shoulders soften
Shards of the shower of the wondered in them
And calling tears on the eyes ...

And you, Snowflakes Looking suspension,
Warring your fingers in the cloud of the breath ...
Blessed Mig Blind Reminted:
How important it is just to be: with you, now here ...

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