Текст песни Владимир Мирошкин - Колыбельная

LULLABY

Did I only talk about
It's better to be dead than to be cattle
That it is better to live here and now than there and then.
Or Plato said about it,
Touching your nose with your tail,
Or a cat with a cat walking by.

White winds whirl through the window
White branches tremble in the snow
Come take it all, nothing is a pity.
Into the cold through the snow, into the warm through the dew,
Come into the world, smile at everyone.
Life is quite a spiral, quite a carousel.

You can weave a wreath of flowers,
You can drink tea, you can drink wine.
You can be quite spring in the middle of winter.
There is no such world evil
There are pines and spruces, resin on them.
Do not feel sorry for love, just like the fireplace is not sorry for the warmth.