Текст песни matvey hill - нг

the wounds of the soul is not healed for a year
people are always somewhere in a hurry
thought would be fun or cool
on the other we did not think that hurt
year, we have been waiting for any change
We waited only change
was no better as previously thought
I dreamed of as children, the happiness

sweets, candies, tangerines
the old year is gone from us long
We lived it, and maybe stayed
In general, we've already forgotten

the time has come, the holiday fun
I come, but I'm not cool
Watch President, listen to those ravings
all the empty words of congratulations
the same day,
like everyone else, there is no snow, too
and no sashimi, because we are not China,
But in China, too, the new year for youth