Yabloki Na Snegu
Chernikovskaya Hata
Apples on the Snow
Apples on snow pink on white
What should we do with them?
With apples in the snow?
Apples on the snow in soft pink skin
You can still help them, I can’t help myself
Apples in the snow, apples in the snow
Apples in the snow, apples in the snow
Warm them with your tears, I can’t
Warm them with your tears, I can’t
Apples in the snow freeze so defenselessly
Like past springs that I cherish in my memory
Apples on the snow slowly freeze
You warm them with your tears, I can’t anymore
Apples in the snow, apples in the snow
Apples in the snow, apples in the snow
You warm them with your tears, I can’t anymore
You warm them with your tears, I can’t anymore
Apples in the snow I pick them from the branches
Apples shine with farewell light in the snow
Apples in the snow, apples in the snow
Apples in the snow, apples in the snow
What should we do with them?
With apples in the snow?
Apples shine with farewell light in the snow