Наталья Чалая - Снег
текст песни

Sleep state of someone else's city.
I have to hide.
Enjoying dreams
dreams and thoughts
You need to run and slide ...
down the road
In the snowdrifts of memory
fall
not hoping to get up and go
delight,
Rejoice
not wanting to find another way
To freely
get out to endless eternity
your own essence.

pearl shades on snowdrifts
They are also beckoning themselves.
without rising for a second
Enchanting a dope
beckoning with cold,
Maybe I will leave
If you are true
Frankly.
maybe again I warm up the deception of my conscience,
I will lie like this until the evening.
with petrified hands
I will grab the first person oncoming.
The counter wind is in the face.

Winter should not be so cold ...

maybe she takes hot souls from hunger,
Shamefully strangles.

The exhausted body wanders in the snow of white.
Here is the former-worship stop.
Do not wait for the bus.
You can go crazy in such a wind,
If you still without hugs
And without love.
If after all
Doesn't miss
When he says
I miss.
I already know and understand
how difficult it is "no" to say
And melt.
Do not remember, and not to be remembered.
Communication is due
unconditional silence.
they have not yet met such communication
My poems and random lines.

My poems are lonely.
Like my thoughts
They will not become deep
until the snow comes to clear
cleaners.
Snow removal machines
They must decide
Is it worth it to take snow out of town,
or leave at the edges of the boulevards,
so that people fall
And laughed.
Snow removal machines
Rather, they will get to the top
my soul.
Faster than you
Faster than all of them
who were
But they should not have been ...
.. I can’t remember everyone.

Frown hands, legs,
frozen heart
headwind,
falling snow,
The cars failed.
I'm covered with a cold layer
Snow White Sea.
I am only like that
Angel,
which you are so casually
Threw out.
The angel freezes with shouts
And not the bus comes, but an ambulance.
Angel is taken to history ...

..... this winter is amazingly cold.
Even in a foreign city.

12/15/12