Текст песни Andreo Ra уч. Далли - Снег

Dally (chorus):

Winter will be gone, probably we are even.
God called, invited to him
And fell in the palm of meteorites
My first snow. (2x)

Andreo Ra:

December with many children shed a tear in all the puddles.
Good morning in Parisian.
They are so mutually friendly in me
The pronoun "you" with the verb "I hate".

White dawn decapitated the lampposts
Tucked the ribs into a wooden suit.
The psychiatrist offered to issue a sick leave,
I reciprocated.

Here is the mass grave of my nerves!
These are the public places of my insanity.
The owners of life got up on stools
Gently lacing the neck.

And I ... I congratulate you on your victory,
In me the snow blossomed in bouquets.
Request stop,
God, well, hello, I won't come.

Dally (chorus):

Winter will be gone
We are probably quits.
God called, invited to him
And fell in the palm of meteorites
My first snow. (2x)