Текст песни Вадим Певзнер - Времена года

I can’t die - you control the weather
I replace the queen - you are the seasons
I treat the steering wheel like a head to a rope
you walk on zero or on the edge itself
together we are head together we are humans
you make up words - I leave forever
all this is not easy if we coincided
I bury a scoop - you die in disgrace
and on the threshold of sleep as the patron saint
i die spring - you control the weather
heads head if I'm on the doorstep
you make up words - i walk the road
I can’t die - you control the weather
I replace the queen - you are the seasons