Текст песни Бутырка - Запахло весно

She smiles at me through the bars of the sun
Sparkle and jump by drops
Sheet born, mercury tightened to plus
From the spring of everything around here zaboldeet

Other birds chirped to me: "It's time!"
Well, boss, leaving room
Without a job you will not ever
Term served me well, goodbye, pal!
Good-bye, pal!

Smell of spring. Snowstorm rebound
The owner of a gray, open gates
Smell of spring. Pain lift arm
The familiar path I'll be back home

Scatter underfoot Brooks
Songs are broken free from the soul
Do not return my youth a day
And in return for my temples pounding spring
According to spring temples pounding

Smell of spring. Snowstorm rebound
The owner of a gray, open gates
Smell of spring. Pain lift arm
The familiar path I'll be back home

I have the will, well, me with a branch chick
As the notes sung starling
Interchangeable minus plus warm soul closer
Know boss, I said to you I do not come back
I came to you I do not come back

Smell of spring. Snowstorm rebound
The owner of a gray, open gates
Smell of spring. Pain lift arm
The familiar path I'll be back home