All your thoughts are about the summer,
Don’t think that the winter is worse,
It’s not cold for your heart, it's stunner,
And you’ll know, like you need me force.
Chorus
The winter love blazes brightly,
It will become the stronger uniquely,
And your red cheeks is like bullfinches,
And our feelings are clean snowflakes.
You stubbornly hate that autumn,
You don’t like the willow's bare braids,
But the rains will wash our love often,
And the foliage covers it like golden page.
19.09.2012
Этот текст написан на мелодиию Gassan World_music_K.Shumilov, Константина Шумилова, размещенной на сайте http://konstantin-shumilov.com/?lang=rus ( мелодия в приложении взята с этого сайта)