Текст песни гр. Легенда - Декабрь

I firm the sailor gait
Hiding your hands in pockets, in the sides
And that in the string I am with vodka
I do not regret any drops yet

I got up in my throat frost until Iikota
On the right, on the left, on both sides
Coughed the wind in my face with a mocroid
Dead carcan of sleepy raven

And on the veins, Skipiev from frost,
Doodling, cooled water
Embraced with naked birch
No one would hug like this

And the reward will dream of me summer
Reality, quiet, hard, seriously
I stretched my skeletons
To death crumpled birch

I know that the wolves will bring tomorrow,
They roam everywhere on the ground,
Meet that on a bounted Volga
You miss one about me

And December, breeded in flakes
The same fate at all decabre
Wounded in the heart of a rowan fraction
Spilled blood on the chest of bullfding

He whispers in death bending
Thrust of the bloody lips
Your scary will be your, brother, destruction
From the fact that you, brother, monochief

I frozen on this alley
From those words that december said
Then maybe I regret
That under the winter I knit