Текст песни Татьяна Зыкина - Выпей со мной

I beg , drink with me
we ought to get some sleep , but
not too late yet , no two .
let's drink wine
without beauty , standing in the kitchen .

what a pity that would end that day.
in it I want to stay for ever .

hurtling down the white avalanche
Just us , proud in the back.
must somehow keep native .
even if we do not ,
then just one other .

a trifle , but still warmer ,
if a good glass
the coolness and the color of plums.
I let a bullet in the wing -
you just do not know its power.

I'm afraid that one day like this on the fly
each of your muscles will want to try
new heights .