Текст песни Бригадный Подряд - Новогодняя

We painted frost on the glass,
Indecent words written there.
There has come a happy holiday,
Santa Claus came prankster.
Gryanul room, took off the plug,
The New Year will raise a stack,
Flight firecrackers into the sky.
Where Eggs? Do not bread.

Pours champagne river
And a salad in a bowl mountain
Santa Claus in the doorway buhoy
We present teases.
If there is, friends,
So the year is lived not in vain,
Fun until the morning
In the New Year's holiday.

Year out - we bid farewell,
Serpentine rain pour.
Beat the clock, closed arrow
Now tingle plates,
Plug holes sky
Where Eggs? Do not bread.

Pours champagne river
And a salad in a bowl mountain
Santa Claus in the doorway buhoy
We present teases.
If there is, friends,
So the year is lived not in vain,
Fun until the morning
In the New Year's holiday.