Текст песни Виктор Аргонов - Зима

In the darkness of the night
Circles over the asleep earthly city
The floor is gray, like white smoke.
She didn't come here on time:
A simple accidental outcome
Or rock?
And the world -
Almost like that
What it was like yesterday and hundreds of years ago:
What does one withered garden mean to him? -
Among countless planets
Just one faded trail
In the dark years? ..
may be we
Somewhere wrong
In the race blind
For a childhood dream
may be we
Born late
In a world where there is no
Are the roads straight?
Winter.
The run is over.
And there is no one to look for the guilt of specific individuals,
And there is nothing to ask the birds that have fallen from the sky:
Only circumstances are to blame
To what became all destiny
Such...
Let it go,
Like ash, snow
Lies down, falling asleep in the dreams of burnt years
Sweeping away the false glitter of now funny victories,
Unfulfilled earthly hopes,
Obscure images of night ...
Empty ...
Maybe some more
Everything will repeat itself
Maybe happier
Than this time
Will fly again
Birds across the sky
But this world
Not for us anymore:
We're in the hustle and bustle
Somewhere wrong
In the race blind
For a childhood dream
We are forever
They dissolved there
In white fire
Beyond the snowy line ...