Текст песни Дина Гарипова - Подснежник

The snow has melted and as before
A snowdrop stretches towards the sky
Like the first hope
After the winter cold
Even if he looks unprepossessing
Soft, small, fluffy
The very first and most desirable of flowers.
I will find a snowdrop in the forest
And I will stroke him gently
But I won't pick a flower -
Let it grow in the sun.
In my heart from this meeting
It will become cleaner, it will become easier
Maybe there will be a turn in life.

There are clouds in the blue sky
Like snow
And the wide river
Splashes in the spring.
Even if outside the window
Long rains
The sun will be all the same
Just wait really ...

At the spring crossroads
I would take a breath of air
And take a desperate step
Into those unsolved dreams
But where does this courage come from
It was spoken as if it was sung
All spring - after all, it was not possible until spring.
On spring drops
Birds flew in from the south
In the white groves rang
Amicably bird voices.
Good luck in the air
So, troubles, not otherwise,
In life, the white stripe changed.