Текст песни Юрий Визбор - Зимняя песня

Well, so what to tell about winter?
Then she is like silver, then how copper,
It's cold when without fire
And someone has a cold without me.

Blue evening two windows eraset
In the black promissory, two fairy tales live,
And the Birth of the Moon
On crystal silence spear.

Well, so what to tell about winter?
Raised the thaw February on the stern,
Wounds the clouds of the sail
And swing in the nights of the pole.

And goes back over the expensive star
And trains leave Moscow.
In vain you sit at night at the fire,
He will not warm you without me.

1961.