Сергей Трофимов - Я знаю точно растает лёд
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All night on the street Mel and outside the window of white and white and thicker the directory, a fresh calendar and a janitor Little Tajik with a shovel with a shovel in the yard is circling in the language of hayam Mother January, the holidays have been forgotten for a long time as last year's movie the plot of which I do not remember, but I bring you flowers so that it would be more likely I learned about what I still know one, I know, I know the ice in the silence of the full -scale Ivolga will sing and the red -haired girl to sleep to sleep to the Azyabny world will come spring forecast for snowfall in the jams of the street, there are cars like snowdrifts with an exhaust pipe and from the FM recreational facilities not the defeatable bony um sings like a surf, the people splashing in the boams sliding, losing moths in the mud to the entrance to the bowels of an all -weather metro and I hasten to tell you with flowers under the coat about the fact that contrary to the forecasts of the Bureau meter, I definitely melts the ice in the silence of the midnight orgent and the red -haired girl with warm Spring in the SS tent with the inscription tobacco will come from sleep to the Azyabernaya world, some street wit glued the announcement of the skis on the ride but the jokes are not in Kai F, since the Snowfall and the doctors of the Igatsyanta and the weaver in natural disasters are now in their usual drive, now one family and that brisk peanut is like a big watermelon sitting on a sled, smiling at a sled, as I know, it will definitely melt the ice in the silence of the midnight orgent The girl to sleep to sleep to the azaby world will come spring,
Spring will come to the azaby world in the ayah world. Spring will come