Текст песни Виктор Попов - Пылали ёлки в декабре

Burning Christmas trees in December,
Frost sought at the dawn
Forge my window opening.
Hissed the glass reservoir -
Its up to the bottom of the drink today.

Merge music and gal
Like the morning star,
Windows shone in the cities,
And forget about the years
Snowflakes fought in the wires.

It was midnight on the clock
Face shone by candlelight
Steamed past in ashes
And the years melted away in the darkness
As the melting of wine on the table

And the time has come to leave -
Bottles drunk mountain
So do not feel the cold
And like almost to tears
Wrap yourself in the warmth of hypnosis
Sitting quietly at dawn
See encased in doorway
And to drink for the New together
In newborns January