Последние Танки В Париже - Холодные стены зимы
текст песни

Signs and voices—
We are finally alone.
They look into your eyes
These cursed days,
Look at this bed,
At an unfinished poem,
Blizzard, February, snowstorm
Left us alone.
Ice of the squares,
Borrowed happiness,
Hands of the neighborhoods,
Cold walls of winter.
The past will disappear,
The evening has already died down,
Blizzard and ice
Left us alone.
A quiet gaze falls,
Lips grow closer,
They say something,
But no one will hear.
Ice of the squares,
Borrowed happiness,
Hands of the neighborhoods,
Cold walls of winter.
Ice of the squares,
Borrowed happiness,
Hands of the neighborhoods,
Cold walls of winter.