Текст песни На Север - Под сырой ветлой

Under the raw willow find accommodation,
Type in the palm of willow tears
Snow last burns naked back,
It cools the pain drunk cold ...

There is no other way than freedom!
Way different - despair and death,
To the heart went towards the sun
 To anything on the parties to look ...

The human world, painted with cholera,
Tail pulls him back,
Whirlpool waiting for a long time, vspuchilis foam
Dust verbal blind eye!

Ice eternity erase wrinkles,
Life is fraught with its snow-white sheet
Well I'm dancing on the cold snow,
So that the snow was still clean!

I'm going to have disturbing emptiness,
Next on the back by the moon ...
I beckon to the vanity of vanity;
But even carry the fire alive!

Okrepchali wave mglani gray -
It is the home of the great white thunderstorms!
Under the raw willow find accommodation,
Type in the palm of willow tears ...