Текст песни Владимир Зуев - Этой ночью все

This night it will happen
As we once thought.
It remains only to take a step
Outside the gate of a mental prison.

This night everything is a foregone conclusion:
He, she and the cradle of heaven.
... just boarded up a window,
Yes, a blizzard rages outside.

This night the sieve of heaven
Throws snow on the ground.
And we don’t have a darn coat,
And the supply of alcohol at zero.

That night, the suit doesn’t roll us.
This sign is visible - the arrival of winter ...
It remains to fall before spring
At the threshold of a mental prison.