Текст песни ЯЯЯ и снова Я - Грустным вальсом...

Valse Triste - snow on the ground ,
Developing, sometimes in the rain,
Slowing minutes running,
Assigning them a price - a penny !

Without changing the order of days ,
The moon wolf howling wind ;
Did not want to freeze creek
Of the latter, held power.

Crossroads - node
It's time to turn on ;
I 'll take care of itself later
Whether rain , or snow in the morning ...