Текст песни Маршал - Белый пепел

The bonfire is so bright in the winter window
That dreams shimmer through him
And the snow is just white ash,
Not flown to spring

And this fire blizzard
Just an old game
We burned each other in our dreams,
To bask in the light of the fire

White ash hovers above the ground
White ash burns on the eyes ...
We lit those dreams in the sky,
To return to the earth with you ...

When love becomes a habit
I'll go out to the courtyard tonight
Get a match out of the box
And make the fire a winter fire

And our chains scatter,
Burning in the sky until the morning ...
And the snow is just white ash,
Just ash from the fire ...