Текст песни Воскресенье - Слепили бабу на морозе...

E7
Blinded a woman in the cold - hands, feet, head.
She stands in a ridiculous position - not alive and not dead.
          H7 A
And I do not need another now, even beautiful in the world a thousand,
     H7 A
No it whiter and cleaner, and you will not find another such
          E7
Though you burst.

Oh, this woman is fun, great, all of the snow
For the love of her soul, and her legs designed for running.
And I'm running to the next favorite, about how her eyes are clear,
And I am haunted by a tender gaze, will live there until the spring
This Kral?

And in the spring become infirm, melt our winter dreams
And then we come to the girl with whom on & quot; you & quot ;.
Take us with warm arms, along with our dreams,
As vice and night whisper to us & quot; Stay with us ... & quot;
Here, too, is unlikely.

But it was not always our summer and October inexorable.
And of course, we did not particularly sad.
We will charm and dazzle fairies summer holidays.
Oh, why they are not in the winter snow mold men?