Текст песни Сплин - зима укрыла зажженный город

Winter hid the burnt city
And we go underground passage,
To where the snow and whiter and cleaner
There, where the time we did not find it.

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And you will forget my last look,
But after hundreds of years to find my voice.
We'll sing and laugh like children,
We buried on Nevsky Prospect.
We'll sing and laugh like children,
We buried on Nevsky Prospect.

And not at the mill flour, but gunpowder
And the gunpowder to explode soon
You will draw circles on the floor,
circles on the ceiling, the circles on the walls,
close your son from the explosion body.

CHORUS

Waiting for you at the train station,
no one waiting for me in Wonderland,
I carry, leads to the bottom
two rails
two rails
two rails,
that converged into one.

CHORUS