Текст песни Татьяна Снежина - Патефон

To the warm earth, still alive,
The first snow fell, covering everything
And the lanterns quietly shone on the snow,
To whom he gave lush hats.

And somewhere in the wide open window
A soft light burned, and as if in a dream
Snowflakes flew into the light in the window
To the music that the gramophone was humming.

Forgetting everything in the cozy warmth
Spun under this simple motive
Under the waltz, not noticing the arrival of winter,
Tired people returning from the war.

And this heaven abandoned by the Lord
The raven sky passed by,
Play again, gramophone, play waltz
And those who remained, gather in your circle.

And everyone who could, this waltz danced,
How many hearts the gramophone warmed,
In the cold of the great sorrow of war
He saw off and met until spring.

And no matter how many years have passed on earth,
No matter how many winters it is on the ground,
No matter how many lives have sunk into sleep
That gramophone will live in memory ...