Текст песни Пилот - Приходила зима..

Winter comes, shut the window,
Leaving the yard drunken children
Throw stones on the glass.
And again, I laid the ears with cotton
Until the spring, so as not to hear how it was snowing
By smoked parade.

Do not go, stay with me next!
I'm not the one as before.
I do not know how to paint glass paint.
I do not know how to have fun in the winter.

Wear boots kids, the birds flew to the south
In tropical countries.
I bring them down with a slingshot window.
I went half-drunk, and looked into the face,
Until someone has not sent me to the ...
As if I was not there.

Do not go, stay with me next!
I'm not the one as before.
I do not know how to paint glass paint.
I do not know how to have fun in the winter.

And buried in the sand fairy tales,
Care to read a newspaper in the old outhouse
And throw boars toffee.
Escapes all cats look devour,
And thick aunts huddled in doorways,
Pissed them-as husbands.

Do not go, stay with me next!
I'm not the one as before.
I do not know how to paint glass paint.
I do not know how to have fun in the winter.