Текст песни Татьяна Зыкина - Выпей со мной

I beg, drink with me
we ought to get some sleep, but
not too late yet, no two.
let's drink wine
without beauty, standing in the kitchen.

what a pity that would end that day.
I want to stay there permanently.

hurtling down the white avalanche
Just us, proud in the back.
must somehow keep native.
even if we do not,
then just one other.

a trifle, but still warmer,
if a good glass
the coolness and the color of plums.
I let a bullet in the wing -
you just do not know its power.

I'm afraid that one day like this on the fly
each of your muscles will want to try
new heights.