Текст песни Ночные снайперы - Только шум на реке

Only the sound of the river , but with maple leaves
Soothe my soul , will warm me.
Sail on the river , but by moaning letters .
Swim on water among the white ice.
And the ice will fight on my hands and shoulders .
And will scratch my neck and chest.
And anybody here , but may be lower
It will call upon me, causing drowning.

That's it ... at the end of the year ...