Lyrics Лев Барашков - Сердце на снегу

Moon snow, starry ice
Like horses flying in a dream
Under the frosty blue
On the high road
Thrown into a blizzard heart in the snow.

The road is a distant arrow across the steppe,
Like a tear on my cheek
And only the clatter of hooves, only the song flies
About the driver frozen in the steppe.
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Lay-la-la lay-la-la
And only the clatter of hooves, only the song flies
About the driver frozen in the steppe.

Now cursing, now beckoning,
Calls me through the years
This clear to the bottom
Russian song depth,
Tenderness and dream, purity of hearts.

The roads are a distant arrow across the steppe,
Like a tear on my cheek
And only the clatter of hooves, only the song flies
About the driver frozen in the steppe.
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la

The roads are a distant arrow across the steppe,
Like a tear on my cheek
And only the clatter of hooves, only the song flies
About the driver frozen in the steppe.
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la