Текст песни Lividup - Надым... Апрель...

Street - white milk,
Dark windows, light - and it is not today.
The whistle of the winds, the snow cover of houses.
Again Nadym, blizzard,
North, spring, April ...

Juice of rains through the fog light of lanterns.
Puddles stretch, stretch
And the snow will fall for itself.
The sun, where are you? Now my dream is only shining.
Maybe on another planet
There is a place where it is always summer.

Not me you live alone
And my place is taken.
I don't wanna look at the smoke
But buy cigarettes.
Not me you live alone
And my place is taken.
Cold day, April, Nadym.
I so love to look at it.