Текст песни Полина Агуреева - Он уехал

The winter wind knocking at the door ,
And at the heart of the winter coldness .
He's gone , darling ,
Do not return it back.

 And I did not spring for the joy ,
 Kohl winter in my soul .
 He's gone , he left ,
 And the tears flow from the eyes .

Said return spring ,
Nature bloom again
All rise again , revive ,
Not only will return the love .

 And I did not spring for the joy ...