Текст песни Сергей Кузин и Андрей Риф - Заложники зимы

The ancient city of the rain
in the clouds hiding the moon
and in the sky take the law
Do spring supposedly accustomed to cold
on it, and no money.
sold itself flies home
tear nisёt greetings
and no longer spring from this commotion
we go to all the same scrip and shame
hostage winter war artists
war against war, we have not seen the end
I look into your eyes and I Do not Know
what to say or more continue to die
or shout rastapit be bitter but the ice
and there is as lucky as every year Nadzeya lives
and waits for the people in my side!
how I want to spring from this commotion
we go to all the same scrip and shame
hostage winter war artists
War against us
War is not fully visible. how I want to spring
that filled the hearts of the wind of change
breathing freedom as we go
Neem for avoiding gray smoke go to the end
in any season.
the ancient city is waiting for the spring because he needs it.