Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - В холода, в холода

In the cold, in the cold ,
From their homes
We have a different name of the city -
Whether Minsk , whether Brest.
In the cold, in the cold ...

Not for nothing , not without reason ,
From native poplars
We attract harsh place -
If there is more fun .
Not for nothing , without reason ...

As our house or gray ,
Not always enough
We meet again and new friends -
Be with us in trouble.
As if to them - warm ...

No matter how we
Well sometimes ,
We returned home.
Where is our star ?
Maybe - there may - there ...