Текст песни Муслим Магомаев - В снегах потеряны тропинки

In the snow lost the path,
In the fields lost someone trail
Slow snowflakes
Fly like a butterfly, into the light.
Chorus:
Winter, winter lasts all-lasts
And do not leave the yard.
And we ought to make peace,
Once again it's time to quarrel.
And we are with you about the weather
At each meeting we lead.
All are looking for the word - do not find,
When we meet together.
Chorus:
Winter, winter lasts all-lasts
And do not leave the yard.
And we ought to make peace,
Once again it's time to quarrel.
When was the last month of winter
Tired blizzards smoke,
Then come, then tell me,
What's not to love you tired.
Chorus:
Winter, winter lasts all-lasts
And do not leave the yard.
And we ought to make peace,
Once again it's time to quarrel.