Текст песни Виктор Салтыков - Зимний Сад

By the week
Sweeping blizzard
Do not see the sky above the earth.
And suddenly, in a blizzard
We faced each other
In the garden, where they met in the spring.

Chorus:
Winter Garden, Winter Garden
White flame enveloped:
He is now not until spring.
Winter Garden, Winter Garden.
White sleep sleeping trees,
But they, like us,
Colored dreams.

Perhaps by chance
We are from each other in secret
Both came back into the garden.
We parted once,
And we are no longer important,
Who is right of us who are to blame ...

chorus.

Perhaps we in vain
In the past back holiday,
When such a cold ...
And like other passers-by,
We are cold, but still
For some reason we came here.

Winter Garden, Winter Garden
White flame enveloped:
He is now not until spring.
Winter Garden, Winter Garden.
White sleep sleeping trees,
But they, like us,
Colored dreams.
But they, like us,
Colored dreams.
But they, like us,
Colored dreams.