Шура - Зимушка зима
текст песни

In snow, the white winter has swept all the roads,
All roads, all the ways - neither drive nor go.
For whom, for whom this evening, that's all
I'm not looking for an answer, I’m flying to the White Field.

White winter has swept all the roads
All roads, all the ways - neither drive nor go.
For whom, for whom this evening, that's all
I'm not looking for an answer, I’m flying to the White Field.