Lyrics Людмила Туманова - гитара

Already wilted flowers and mixed with grass
All the trees, the bushes are noisy foliage.
Look, the snow is flying ...
Give me your hand soon!
Let the winter sit
In the palm of your hand.
Somewhere there - have you heard? -
Blue Star Fall ...
And snowflakes, what a pity
Oh dew shine.

The frost covered all the houses with a star carpet
Puddles became glass, wires, like braid.
Look, the snow is flying ...
Give me your hand soon!
Let the winter sit
In the palm of your hand.
Pessimists say:
- What an empty dream?
Blue Star Fall
I will wait anyway.

It happens that the fields turned gray at once,
Once a year, only once in white foam is the earth.
Look, it's snowing ...
Give me your hand soon!
May winter rest
In the palm of your hand.
The stars want to sit down -
So they fly ...
Maybe this is
Blue Star Fall?

If you are happy winter
Ask yourself:
- Blue Starfall,
Bring me happiness.