Winter, winter , winter , winter.
Put off my hand brake .
Something white summer killed .
Winter, winter , winter , winter.
Perverted , now, with the mind .
And do not feel sorry hololoda .
I'm with them, winter winter.
In front of ripe we
Unknown, we become friends.
I had to once again see her jewelry.
White coma on my balconies.
Chorus:
I ask how
Now look for yourself.
I asked where I
One that was not to be.
You will determine the future .
Never, and maybe again.
Soon winter will bring
All that so warms us.
Cool , trendy , water current.
From it came in unto thee off.
Sands , as you do not zhuryat .
Soft like a feather and light
Eternal matymatyka .
Take into account that the heat was gone.
Winter, winter , winter , winter.
My favorite and gossip .
Put to sleep , do not forget us.
White fell carpets.
Winter, winter , winter , winter.
Perverted , now, with the mind .
White coma on my balconies.