Текст песни Вероника Долина - К тому неведомому брегу...

We are warmed by the radiator,
We love it, but tyranny
The child is ours, like gladiator,
Dipbed, dirty and wedged.

Farewell, mushrooms, goodbye, gooseberry,
Self-flying protein,
Goodbye, well and a barn,
And the interpretation is a shootout.

We are warmed by the radiator,
But soon freezing, cute,
Angered the porthole
Our schooner is nonsense.

And our house will swim in the sky,
And our home in the snow saves.
First in the snow cumulating,
Then in the snow feather,
On the first dense snow
By that unknown run ...