Текст песни Kipish13 - Волчица ловит Медвежонка

& Quot; A wolf catches Bear & quot;

Sit and smile. Sinks evening.
Hot coffee irons pain in the teeth.
Frosty light through the window on the shoulders
Stolen even know that I will deliver
And turn away, not deigning and hi ...
Tell me about a conversation with him a message?
I like salvation, waiting desperate summer
But there is only February wind whistles ...
And the snow glistens, trying to be harsh,
Sparkles sparks under the weeping lights.
And even in some places still drifts
Povyrastali to the delight of children.
And I what? I somehow indifferent,
And white crunch hardly surprised.
And though winter vengeance me welcome,
I'm dreaming warm iron roofs ...
I see you and me under the firmament,
And stars are falling into our hands from a height.
And a feeling of warmth that freedom
Destroyed the fetters of permafrost.
And somewhere in the cold, in the Arctic Circle,
Snow on the roofs, too, surrounding darkness.
Not scary at all ... We have each other.

A cold ... They will not last forever.

© Olga Azarskova

10-11 February 2014