Зимовье Зверей - Зима - моя мать
текст песни

In each figure - the sun.
In every song there is a moon.
In every holiday there is bitterness.
In every fireplace - jazz.

We are born at night.
But the night is only dark outside
And if you plunge into it,
She is even brighter than us.

In each cartoon - death.
In each betrayal - March.
In every gaze - hope.
In every dish - longing.

Blows you with a fair wind
From wide open cards.
Tracing gait
The shot shooter

I am following you to meet this summer,
I am following the crowd to start this summer,
I am ready to accept this summer for faith ...

But winter is my mother!
Winter is my mother!
Winter is my mother!
Mom is my winter ...

Each war is a denouement.
Each world is different.
Each miga is a heart.
Each heart is take -off.

Well, those whom we loved,
Now stand behind our back
And they wait for us to give up without pain
But we are still looking forward.

The future will tell.
The past will forgive everything.
The past will become eternal
And maybe there will be a wing.

Well, we live real
We keep him in a handful.
And if only it did not spill
Did not sink between the lines!

I have already lost everything I need to lose
I have not yet found what can be taken away
I am ready to survive this summer again ...

But winter is my mother!
Winter is my mother!
Winter is my mother!
My mother...