Текст песни Alisa - Невинный снег свидетель смерти

You know what my desire?
To die, lying on the snow.
I whisper a word in parting,
And quietly, silently die in silence.

And my knife - the main instruments of death,
I secretly go out into the cold night.
Before the eyes of the devil run,
Another second ... and die without tears.

On the snow I left my body,
And the soul soared into the sky for a long time.
The tip of the knife still shone,
He rolled slowly down his cheek a tear.

I do not drink more than you tea,
And do not know about anything friends.
Now I'm just flying in the clouds,
By getting rid of brazen lies.

And the snow is always paints spots
What people are left on the trail,
But I will leave in the life of carefully
Only a pitiful tears.

Exhausted cherished desire,
And there is nothing, perhaps, regret.
I do not feel I have a skin freezing,
Who seizes me death.

Snowflakes cover my body,
Not thinking that I am a sinner.
And in the morning will again place the white,
Where was killed by a stolen knife.