Текст песни Мумий Тролль - сыпал снег не случайно..

And it wasn’t accidental snowing
I covered up the tracks.
He is not so sweet
And not at all red,
I guess like you.
Frost was on the eyelashes,
Perfume froze.

Chorus:
My singer dies the next day,
She would smell the last seconds.
My singer dies the next day,
But she did not return ...

Lured into posters
Shoot down and to the dark.
We will go to the city,
It will be all serious
If you give up, then to me.
Paid wreaths
Plain on the bouquet.

Chorus

But she did not return ...
No snow fell by chance
No snow fell by chance
No snow fell by chance
It's me...
It's me...
It's me...
It's me...