Текст песни Михаил Звездинский - Разыгралась буря ледяная

Raffle ice storm
I send greetings to your favorite
Stretches a mile between us
And the former trampled trail

In the evenings , under the melody of the guitar
I the past something and writing
Waiting for news from cute
About his love was sad

You write me a letter hints
As if I did not correct for you
Did not you hear now
As my soul is torn by

A violent sea to land
Through the hills to the shores of freestyle
I want to give you my soul
And do not ever be separated

I write a letter to you finish
Soon I will , baby , expect
It's far away - I myself know
Over Seas my Kolyma region