Текст песни А. Макаревич - Снежинка

Over the fire flies snowflake
As a huge , gray helicopter.
On the temple raschirikalas streak
Everything passes and this will pass
Played out in the taiga weather ,
Here in July with the weather trouble .
I have not seen your friends for six months
I had never seen his wife

Under the snow naroyu Moroshek ,
Thawing and suck the juice.
Quiet dry footcloths dots
And tent Solid piece .
We do not change their habits
Far away from the birth houses.
In my backpack fat and matches
And Turgenev eight volumes .

Well, you're my sweet Peri
My reliable safety hook.
Through the years, snow and blizzards
I'll sing this song
Let melody rushes like a bird
Let her tell you too much ,
What I put on your capital
Here's a , that's taiga device

Train stations and put alley
Mosfilm , and MosConcert Mosgaz ,
Luzhkov his birthday I put 850 times
On squalid your judgment ,
On shameless metropolitan mess
But especially with a great delight
I put on Spartak Moscow !

Do not you understand living in apartments :
Motherfuckers , students, the Jews
Beauty of this world,
Where we roam only peasants
Where not like words and antics
And like a plane
Over the fire flies snowflake
As a huge gray helicopter.