Текст песни Алексей Яцковский - Брызги шампанского

New Year
New Orders
Barbed wire
Our camp is surrounded by
From all sides
And look at me
Eyes severe
And cruel death
We have guards
That is the law today
New Year
New Stages
Go to the north
Replace those who died
One decree
On the shores of your
The country is huge
Let's build a new world
We have to live

In Kolyma
For the fourth winter
No correspondence - in prison
Only in rainbow dreams
Again, I drink to the dregs
Champagne wine glass
And again with you
I'm dancing tango
Thirty-seven years
Moans accordion
It's a magical dream
New Year
Bells ringing

New Year
Make a wish
It turns course
Believe do not believe
The signs of these
And on my breast
Tattooed Stalin
To the convoy did not dare
Shoot on it
From the gun, it is
New Year
Under a bare tree
He lit the fire
And his hands are drawn to heat
Which year
And on my soul
Snow meter
Iced it
All that lived

In Kolyma
Champagne foam white snow
It covers all the hill to the edge
Against the background of overall victories
Country to our troubles
More like, do not care
For you and me
It seems - and there was no
Hope not, dear
My joy - goodbye
In a mug old tea
New Year
It's time to meet

New Year
New Orders
Barbed wire
Our camp is surrounded by
From all sides
And look at me
Eyes severe
And cruel death
We have guards
That is the law today
New Year
Thanks to Homeland
For what is alive
While in the camps
Masha Kyle
And the fate of my
Trial troika
Sweeping away everything in it
He raced arbitrariness

In Kolyma
We are waiting for graveyards and crosses
But believe me, they believe in God
What in reality - not in dreams
We drink to the bottom again
Champagne wine glass
And again with you
We will dance the tango
Thirty-seven years
This is a dream
But I believe you will see
New Year
Without Kolyma!