Текст песни Дядя Женя - Вот север, тучи нагоняя..

That's north, catching clouds
I breathed , howled - and that itself
There is a sorceress - winter,
I Came , crumbled ; tufts
There was on bitches oaks ,
She lay down wavy carpets
Among the fields around the hills .
Brega with motionless river
Equalized plump shroud ;
He flashed cold, and we are pleased to
Leprosy Mother winter.