Текст песни К а з я н - снегурочка

Snow, street - painted by the Snow Maiden
Winter mom is her daughter cold smart girl
Skin is the whitest fair-haired casa to the waist
And why it is scary to look into those beautiful eyes.

She has a tall blue palace of ice
Winter is mother, cold is father, you can see the city from the window
Harnesses the reindeer in the morning
They kneel before her and sit in the sleigh. The people are amazed.

Holding a bouquet of icy, ever-fresh roses
Give me an answer to the question Santa Claus
What is there far on the outskirts
I can at least have a look, but not see it from my bedroom.

drunk fishermen roam there
There local merchants sell snow, fools, fools
While the hard workers are working, the poets will never smoke
And this is not a palace, this is a fucking dirty street.

The queen enters the slum
There dusty drifts meet new years
I felt warmth in my chest, followed by fear
A small man in big things stood by the road.

You are my miracle they are met by a humble shack
- Don't take off your fur coat! - Why? - I want like this!
Blizzards swept, the door was closed, the windows were blown
Bullfinches sang, felt boots looked around.

The fire in my chest flared up
Give me a cold wind
Snow Maiden fool
Do not cool the fervor of love.

Water dripped on the floor she smiled and cried
From the buzz of sweet, she clenched her hat into a fist
Ornate fir trees swayed in the wind
She screamed, the birds flew from the tree.

Love melts the ice, so it melted
I left my boots with a fur coat for the kid.