Текст песни Хэлл Злобина - Вальс пушистой ночи

The darkness drops on the shoulders
Shawl.
The warmth of our meeting warm
Desert road.
Silence, only the flute melody
Lacy in height.
The shroud of gray branches and stars ...
Although not the same.
Of particular and long-standing time
Strange dreams,
Silver has rung on the greens
Drops of spring.
And so it is important to know
This clear and gentle eyes,
And so terrible to understand -
This time came back.
But do not worry, it is not necessary
The past is now to remember.
It lay, HOW barrier -
The hand on the hilt of the sword.
I'm forever drove back,
Panting, in hell,
To come and see
And say: "I'm not leaving!"
The darkness drops on the shoulders
Shawl.
We found the evening
The interweaving of words and roads.
This miracle must have
But the board gave full.
It would not have been bad,
You will not be alone.