Текст песни Алёна Петровская - Метель метёт

Winter on the street
White roads,
Snowflakes are spinning
From the wind bold.

And I am funny
And I'm ruddy,
And the skirt is new,
And the tape is allay.

And the snowstorm sweat
Swelling
Road all started,
And now he does not need me.

My dear did not come,
Ah, on a date
Oh how waited for him
Yes, as I suffered.

I changed cute
With another beauty.
Century soring him
Two centuries repent.

I'll be expensive,
I'll go wide
And the well after
All women hurt.

And brave guys
I smile:
Such a lady
Who will come to.