Lyrics ДДТ - А на утро выпал снег

Do not pass me the answer,
Where there is a bullet issue,
Where every step is a millimeter,
Time is five cigarettes.
The dead city bury
Their voices.
Lost and wander
Between the walls of heaven.

Christmas came,
It's dark in the cellar.
How many souls perished
Opposite the window?
I forgot that in nature
There is something else.
Sixth took delivery
Six minutes to six.

And the next morning snow fell
After a long fire
This snow killed me
Has shortened a short century
I typed it in the palm of my hand
Spit into white mud and dust
Whether it's fiction, whether it's true,
Either eternity, or stink.

This city crashed,
But did not become a cross,
The fallen city got drunk
Lives before fasting.
Here the canted stars
A new one is waiting for Bethlehem,
On a birch cloth
The hands of the feet are not for everyone.

Merry Christmas, iron,
Bandage with a wreath.
Nurse Mother Teresa
With a pretty face.
Last night, like a rustle,
The days were remembered:
As you pulled the curtains,
How we were alone.

And the next morning snow fell
After a long fire
This snow killed me
Extinguished the twentieth century
I typed it in the palm of my hand
Spit into white mud and dust
Whether it's fiction, whether it's true,
Either eternity, or stink.

Do not pass me the answer
Where there is a bullet issue,
Where every look is a millimeter,
Time is five cigarettes.
Dead city with empty
Eyes with me.
I shot the bachelors,
I was alive yesterday.