Текст песни Вячеслав Бутусов - Могилы младших сестер

Every night, when the snow falls,
Quietly lying on the window frames,
The mysterious light penetrates me,
Everything comes to life in this screen

I hear the wind knocking at the window
I see it in the dark beckons me,
This prayer come after me
Heart sounds like the voice in the mist

I close my tired eyes,
I forget about the dark river
I light candles wonderful,
I hear someone's magical speech

Name of the rivers and seas of the name,
The name and the name of heaven, earth,
The number of days and number of nights
All this is said in the book of your

I open the heavy door,
The wind carries me in a chariot,
I go to the graves of the sisters,
It seems as if everything is a dream to me

I close my tired eyes,
I forget the underground river,
I light candles wonderful,
I hear someone's magical speech