Текст песни Адриан Крупчанский и Александр Щербина - Город кофе со льдом

Before the chill,
Before the heavenly pattern of the glass,
City Zombie
In the mornings, preparing iced coffee;
The city is sick,
But lost in snowdrift,
These two
For many years, no longer believe
Him…

As medicine
From cold and winter outside,
Sleepy kingdom
They become their own home;
You can melt,
You can bask in the manual fire
Leaving
In the neighborhood the night shift
And the day ...

By halves
Blankets in anticipation of spring
On gossamer
They descend the beautiful dreams;
erased pictures
And yesterday's number of friends ...
They are not so important
All that was important
Yesterday…

Further more:
After a couple of nights soundly
The town, abandoned,
Forgotten, as if nobody,
Sends them to the past
Mail notifications of its own,
But, it seems,
Soon, too, forgets
About them…