Текст песни Игорь Жук - Праздник старых свечей

This holiday nobody -
cakes and liqueurs are not necessary -
Holiday Oldies Candles
old songs and stares.
He is not got involved in calendar
newspapers and bustle is not marked -
But, as of old, but, as of old,
still nothing to reproach us.

Holiday Candles Old -
the triumph of non-infringement;
No high speeches
postcards and nobody sent.
Fight the Old Clock,
muted flame fireplace,
And - a creaking latch -
the return of the prodigal son ...

All forgiven now,
that forgiveness warm borders
If only light is extinguished -
a darkness we shall not be forgiven!
Only a crystal glass
Healing takes place in a circle;
Every once in perekal
We will rescue each other.

Smells like melting wax,
yellow droplets dripping candle ...
What we shine we shine,
the truth that we drop in a glass!
Like a light stream,
we rushing revelation syllable ...
Holiday Candles Old -
come back again, for God's sake! ..