Текст песни Людмила Туманова - гитара

The flowers have already withered and mixed with the grass,
All the trees and bushes were rustling with foliage.
Look, the snow is flying ...
Give me your hand soon!
Let the winter sit
In your palm.
Somewhere - have you heard? -
Blue Starfall ...
And snowflakes, what a pity
Already shine with dew.

Hoar frost covered all the houses with a starry carpet,
The puddles have become glass, the wires are like braid.
Look, the snow is flying ...
Give me your hand soon!
Let the winter sit
In your palm.
Pessimists say:
- What to dream of?
Blue starfall
I'll wait anyway.

It so happens that the fields turned gray at once,
Once a year, only once in a white foam earth.
Look, it's snowing ...
Give me your hand soon!
Let the winter rest
In your palm.
The stars want to sit down -
So they fly ...
Maybe this is
Blue Starfall?

If you are happy in winter
Ask about yourself:
- Blue Starfall,
Bring me happiness.