Текст песни Alien - Снега оттаяли, они манили...

1.
They melted snow, they attracted
a white bedspread, and the color of snow lilies,
To the ear, bringing the phone pipe casually,
Again ... only silence and there is no one at home again ...
This emptiness, empty room, the light of the monitor,
Heart blows, like a clicked shutter, until the morning,
Write poetry again, and again about yourself,
Donia paying life and his fate ...
And you don’t know how many lines have already been written by me,
And only with thoughts, somewhere in the area of the old pier,
Throwing the mail with letters, she waited for a dream,
I looked out the windows, sadly, quietly wrapping up ...
The sun played with glare, in your eyes is dull,
And you were waiting for those feelings, and life in the alleys quietly sailed,
Invisible, but so beautiful, you saw
What she was waiting for, but it seemed to me life by an innocent,
Then spreading in the wind, prayers of the sky,
I was looking for you, but I did not notice where you are, I don’t remember
And only dreams, as a gift, only these days, and nights,
And I all thought what she wants, what wants ...
The prophets spent the deadlines long, in sorrow,
The cold came, and you took refuge with a white bedspread
I remembered your gaze, at that moment transparent,
And only the smoke of the fire in the fireplace of thought brought me gloomily ...

Chorus:
And burned out sheets in the fireplace, another winter,
I took everything with it, leaving my thoughts alone,
And I found peace of my work,
Sadly collecting the remains of the ash, I forgive,
Everything, although she doesn’t care, she left,
And I'm already tired, lose it, I want warmth,
But still recalling the nights long and days,
Holding pieces in front of you, which burned out in the fireplace ...

2.
Tell me why?, I burned my purchases,
Why all this? And the heart is cursed by the poet
After all, there are no more lines of these, no longer,
All burned with flame, poems have sunk into oblivion ...
Why did I spend time, wrote, hoped for something,
In your cold, looking for a boring for the poet,
From sunset to dawn, warming up with the moonlight,
Waited ... And you were somewhere at that time ...
In the light of the vonrari, under the windows, laying down with snow,
You took my thoughts, long nights
And I did not sleep, imagining everything in a different way
Bud a house has become a stranger, but you are such ...
And misunderstood, believed, blindly, it turned out stupid,
It seemed to be lived, but the sensation of the Bud's body became a corpse ...
In the morning he unwound, and did not write a single line at night,
I went to bed earlier, why I don’t remember anymore ..
I settled in my head firmly, my mind froze,
And I believed all your stories, I was ecstasy,
Giving each phrase everything, sheets of music,
And you closed my eyes with snowy canvases ...
And outside the windows of snow, they all melted, beckoned,
White bedspread, the color of snow lilies,
To the ear, bringing the phone pipe casually,
Again, only silence and again no one at home ...

Chorus:
And burned out sheets in the fireplace, another winter,
I took everything with it, leaving my thoughts alone,
And I found peace of my work,
Sadly collecting the remains of the ash, I forgive,
Everything, although she doesn’t care, she left,
And I'm already tired, lose it, I want warmth,
But still recalling the nights long and days,
Holding pieces in front of you, which burned out in the fireplace ...

3.
Remembering what happened, what the trace left,
In my memory, I made me think
Smiling sweetly, in the windows of the gray walls of houses,
I was spending time Pyprust, hoping you will understand me,
Trembling, from the cold in the body, thoughts are bold,
They poured on the paper, you laughed merrily,
And I believed, you came with the snow,
I took my soul, and autumn betrayed me,
Then she lied a lot, winter, howling with a snowstorm,
I remember how I met you, now I'm seeing off
I see, spring is already in my eyes to laugh,
And it seems that inspiration is no longer returning ...