Текст песни Борис Вахнюк - Мне говорят, - какой резон в твоих палатках на снегу

I say: & quot; What is the reason in your tents in the snow? & Quot;
I say: & quot; Not the season! & Quot; I somehow can not.
I like to drive teas with flavor fun haze
And look in your eyes, slightly greenish.

I woke forest fire extinguished, fell dawn at your shadow
I saw it many times, and now do not recognize.
As the sky lightened, and as the spring is not far
And all of them, your eyes, slightly greenish.

Under this spruce in the snow with two tents in the woods
Saying goodbye is hard, but back home I will bring a song
Of these first streams still timid yet
And about the eyes, your eyes, green eyes.