Текст песни Женя Любич - Метелица

The black sky, dreams noticed
Snow flakes fly down.

Blizzard, as a maid, postelet snow
He closes the night with his hand and nametёt verse
On my soul key
On the north and winter, but about you,
I have gone to his head.

There are no roads and only the plain,
A frost draws a picture.

Blizzard, as a maid, postelet snow
He closes the night with his hand and nametёt verse
On my soul key
On the north and winter, but about you,
I have gone to his head.

The wind dancing in white snowdrifts
Similarly, different colors falling stars.

On my soul key,
About you my head smb.
Blizzard, as a maid, postelet snow
He closes the night with his hand and nametёt verse.
I answer.

Answer me.

Answer.