Song: The new building

Wake winds through-via Wallpaper
My teeth are chattering, and I to you, only with you.

Deep in the blood of sorrow, Russian, natural,
Pull me in unison with the stars above the gardens.
Through the window the sadness flew away with the smoke
Behind the window winter - the mistress and the country is inviolable.

Like a puppy to the pipe shakes, fear of panic,
Heated and believe warmly no technical.
And all curse me a little, not adults
They say it's childish, to love until death and after.