Текст песни Павел Кашин - А вокруг белым-бело и снегу намело .....

Let me pinch your heart
His songs only touch
Ice in the eyes, and in the sky candle,
Heating of my soul, gentle fire.
A round white and white snow piled up.
Only in my bosom is still warm.
Light frost ringing beats.
Song sparkles on his lips.
Oh, cry forever fail.
Falter in gray beast exhausted forests.
A round white and white snow piled up.
Only in my bosom is still warm.
Songs that sweeps the newly-fallen snow.
I aimlessly going away.
And not to say that I am a good,
But I myself do not regret any little bit.
A round white and white snow piled up.
Only in my bosom is still warm.
A round white and white snow piled