Текст песни Белый сентябрь - OST счастливый шанс

They say that it happens
first snow did not melt .
Indian Summer - freezes
forgotten in the yard ...
the window blind blizzard
the entire planet lost its range
and we do not hear each other
This white September.
It remains only to be forgotten ,
but at night I dream
like a blob on the page
the drifts crow .
do not disturb
shutters will close tightly
Once again, we together with you
my loneliness ......