Ән мәтіні
[Кіріспе] Frost gathers on the iron gate The northern wind refuses sleep [Куплет 1] Beneath a sky of iron gray I walk where frozen branches sway The earth is locked, the wells are sealed Old names lie buried in the field [Алдынғы қайырма] No fire answers from the hill No bird breaks through the winter still [Қайырма] Carry me past the last black pine Where the pale moon cuts the ridge in white Let the bitter air carve out my name I return to the storm unchanged [Куплет 2] A distant bell beneath the snow Marks the roads i used to know The river wears a sheet of glass While empty seasons drift and pass [Көпір] Light arpeggios through the frozen air A thin silver thread, then nothing there The mountain keeps what the valley lost Every vow is measured by the frost [Қайырма] Carry me past the last black pine Where the pale moon cuts the ridge in white Let the bitter air carve out my name I return to the storm unchanged [Аутро] When dawn turns gray along the stone I face the cold and stand alone
