Псой Короленко - Идут Белые Снеги
текст песни

There are white snow,
As a thread sliding ...
Live and live in the world
But, probably, it is impossible.

Someone's souls without a trace,
dissolving away away
As if white snow,
Go to the sky from the ground. (Evtushenko)

City. Winter sky.
Darkness. Splits gate.
Boris and Gleb
Light and service goes.

And on the street blizzard
Everything mixed in one thing
And break together to each other
Nobody is given. (Parsnip)

There are white snow ...
And I'll go too.
Do not come true about death
And I am not waiting for immortality.

I do not believe in a miracle,
I'm not snow, not a star,
And I will no longer
never never. (Evtushenko)

And see two lives
far beyond the river
To indifferent depiction
pressing the cheek

- Like girls sisters
from brief years
running on the island
Masut the boy after (Brodsky)