Текст песни Чернильное небо - Они называются вьюгой

Let the outside wind and snow blizzard called,
We will not let her on the threshold - to blame itself,
What we sang songs and presented a girlfriend
But we will not be fooled, we know you - wicked winter.
Not knocking on our doors and windows do not open,
Do not kid glass beautiful pictures of ice,
Not lured by his play of wind chimes,
We learned yesterday what your cold.
Not lured by his play of wind chimes,
We learned yesterday what your cold.

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White flakes of wet snow swirling in the courts,
White flakes of wet snow from the night before and the morning,
White flakes of wet snow as you are bored,
White flakes of wet snow angry and gray of winter.
White flakes of wet snow angry and gray of winter.

We know your bitter cold will soon leave the city,
After all, it is impossible for so many days and nights to mock him,
And the roads, yards and houses with snow soon to throw themselves,
Warmer and the city wakes up on the morning of others.
And the roads, yards and houses with snow soon to throw themselves,
Warmer and the city wakes up on the morning of others.

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