Текст песни Безликий Фло - Северный ветер

Tired tired
Blind lone north wind
He knew us such
Reckless, naive as children
When we loved from dawn to the grave
When we laughed and drank to the dregs
When not looking at dates and samples
When drunk were from the lack of sleep

He is sleeping and waiting
He is waiting for the return of light sorrow
He sees in dreams like ice
Tears, returning all that we lost
But the house remains empty
And the wind, curled up in it, fell asleep in it
And all our songs will melt like smoke
In the dreams of the wind that awaits spring

The fog is frozen
Eyes covered with a whitish veil
And our fervor goes out
We believe more and more that we waited in vain
We need to love from dawn to the grave
We need to laugh and drink to the dregs
Tombstone, maternal womb
We need to wake the wind from his sleep
We need to be out of sleep

Zatih fell asleep
Unhappy tired stream is cold
Let a tear go
In a dream that will come true for all of us
Being north he is so tired
He wants warmth and spring outside the window
And only when the laughter returns to the mouth
Spring will warm our home again