Текст песни Буерак - Оттаявшее Окно

whose love is worth it for the balcony door
but not me
thaw frozen glass from the glare of the sun
but not me
who finds his in trivia and pleasant to touch hands
but I have no such
in frozen glass reflected ray of sunshine
but I will not be home

in my window I see the best
thunder and lights
under his jacket , I do not wear a sweater
and hits me in the face a blizzard

and tomorrow will not thaw window
My phone does not ring
insanely something undeniably wait
but I was able to open the balcony