Текст песни DIMpanfilow - Морозным утром

Frosty morning in the pure light sky
Sea spilled into the distance the departed souls.
Whitish hoarfrost centuries above the water surface
Winter took hostage surface puddles
Challenging autumn legal limits.
Is ready for battle crows!
Unconditionally, but still timidly
On the last tree falls linen.
And naked stand before the bad weather,
Unable to take a few steps
They keep track of variable fashion,
What ice hung shackles
Hiding at the time of the world from our eyes,
To know it, we were able unvarnished
Without tinsel obsessive illusions
Under a white shroud boss-winter
That without emotion into flakes draws
White snowflakes life like us.