Текст песни KRUGERS - Новогодняя Песенка

Snowflakes are spinning, drunk Santa Claus
Fingers like icicles, happy to tears
Childhood is somewhere in the past, hiding, sleeping
The president orders to think about good
Bubbles, champagne and fate irony

New Year's song
It's so sad that it's already fun
Fussy mess
Friends have grown old
New Year's song
It's so sad that it's already fun
But everything remained in childhood there
Where is mom, dad and me

Girls laugh, boys sing
The lights will light up, joy and comfort
Only childhood is dead, but it still hurts
Give me a remedy, good Aibolit
Bubbles, Champagne, D'Artagnan, Constance

New Year's song
It's so sad that it's already fun
Fussy mess
Friends have grown old
New Year's song
It's so sad that it's already fun
But everything remained in childhood there
Where is mom, dad and me

New Year's song
It's so sad that it's already fun
Fussy mess
Friends have grown old
New Year's song
It's so sad that it's already fun
But everything remained in childhood there
Where is mom, dad and me

Song
It's so sad that it's already fun
Fussy mess
Friends have grown old
New Year's song
It's so sad that it's already fun
But everything remained in childhood there
Where is mom, dad and me