Текст песни Трофим - Чёрно-белое кино

Heavens ripped in half,
Like old cloth,
And the February snow storm in the yards
Sprinkles white millet .

And the generosity of people such as sparrows,
Huddle shivering in a coat ,
Running losing all hope their
Meteorological forecasts .

I , as usual, in the affairs and debt
Without a hint of success,
Do you still live in a hurry,
So innocent and not having .

Between us cold , white snow, mountains of ice,
And around temnym-temno ,
If someone spied our story
And created a black and white film ,
Black and white film , black and white film ...

In the story 's all my fault ,
Negligent and not far off ,
And , once accidentally in your chart ,
Spoil everything I could .

You're all alone , the night is long and dark,
Once the snow is blowing in the window ,
Know all of February will see us late
Black and white film , black and white film , black and white film ...

[ Loss ]

Someone remember saying that life
Everything in its place ,
But it seems to us that the mechanism
Tired of this life .

And let the heart ice, and in no luck,
I'm still ,
Here are just a little bit and get away from the screens
Black and white film , black and white film , black and white film ...