Текст песни Юрий Лорес - Имя на стекле

I will become a name on the frosted window,
who was your breath before
and white star will burn in me,
although, of course, not me - much further.
And someone will blame you - erase,
Take care of yourself from prying eyes.
But maple branch inside me,
although, of course, not inside, but somewhere nearby.
Then the cold and long winter
I will build patterns Environments
and thou shalt come into my own,
although, of course, not itself, but a reflection.
You go up to the window easily, without haste,
to stops to see the house drifts trail
stage room and the room - myself,
although, of course, only the name on the glass ...