Текст песни Петля Пристрастия - Зима

Luminaries, hot-water bottles,
But it didn’t.
And the cold seized my withers ...
Luminaries, hot-water bottles,
But it didn't warm ...
... And angry air intertwined the dead in the sleigh:
The stinker died, the stinky stars froze.
Good thing its
In a jubilant future, no!
Spring is completely gone
The greens turned blue;
And the heart sneezed on the ribs.
Sneezed, sneezed, once and froze ...
... And the bloody eyebrow of the horizon frowns menacingly,
Stinky died, Vonyuchka's stars froze.
Good thing its
In a jubilant future, no!