Lyrics Стратонитская Ульяна - скоро весна

old quarts
spiky at first hearing
they rule
this old schooner
called & quot; spring is coming soon & quot;

soon be ringing creeks
and kiss right in the drafts
I'll thaw out soon
from these boring plays
spring is coming, oh ye
old quarts prickly rule
spring soon

all the distances I measure so
as if these are stages
and rush along the trails
and this february
turned me all over
and turned into waiting every night
but I will soon melt
from these boring plays
spring is coming, oh ye,
rejoicing at the start again
spring soon

spring soon