Текст песни Бумбокс - Холода.нет

Worn out all the words and three to two as does not divided
Expanding our re-pouring of ...
To pull off the island when the blizzard
I watch every dream your hand

There's a line of our lives intertwine
And there is no separation for a hundred years
There simply live happily turns
In November and January,

Cold and snow are no no
Cold and snow are no no
Cold is not no snow
Cold is not the point

I know somewhere there is a country without slush and thunderstorms
Here are two of us and save up to buy a ticket
I ask you one question a long time ago
Waiting for an answer to it will go or not

There is the life line of our woven
There are no separations for a hundred years
There simply live happily turns
In November and January,

Cold and snow are no no
Cold and snow are no no
Cold is not no snow
Cold is not the point