Текст песни Олег Куприев - Снег

Oleg Kupriev
Snow

Snow
Which day in a row
Crumpled.
Under the heels - shine
Spray
But five blind puppies
Five senses
Keep far
My way
From the vanity of the carriage
To me.

Give it up
Do not freeze, frost
Blood,
Yes in my way
Again
Blizzard do not circle.
Tell me
Hungry wolf
Provo
Blessing my moan
In the midnight silence.

Century
In the eyes of my five
Mecca.
Yes, whiskey flies snow
Without dulling the pain.
Please let
Rebellious wind
To be
Yes on the glass pattern
Five blind bondage.

Let be
Weave pattern
Sadness
Window frame.
The verse is empty
In the crystal high.
On the way to me
Wave the blizzard
Wing
May the fetus notice the troubles
White snow itself.

Snow which age
Contract
Crumpled.
Under the heels - shine
Spray
But five blind puppies
Store
Funny and weird
My dream
From the vanity of the carriage
Yes to me.