Текст песни Николай Коршунов - Охотный Ряд

What drives you in a frosty mist,
Step accelerates quietly?
You missed the whole day on the heat -
Whose fault is that so?
Again slip and stumble on the January ice
There's no time for doubts -
He is waiting for you at the Okhotny Ryad
Fifteen moments

Our visits are regarded days
Fuss about like a butterfly in a grid,
Night butterflies fly lights
Stations raspberry branches
Again, you stand for all to see
In vain wondering where
Will she Okhotny Ryad,
Waiting eyed wonder

I would like to ask, but I know not how,
In a succession of spans -
What pushes us in the cold and darkness
Pre-Christmas aprons?
Let us all roads lead
And are separated safely,
We are waiting for friends at Okhotny Ryad -
Loyal, gentle, forever!