Текст песни Андрей Вознесенский - Старый новый год

From the first to the thirteenth
of our January
They are recruited by themselves
Old rooms.
Removed the illumination,
But did not burn candles,
from the first to the thirteenth
Walls are not waiting for husbands.

From the first to the thirteenth -
The abyss between times.
Vyutru Ryumshka dry,
Turn off the phone.
At home, as in the hairdresser,
a lot of dry needle
Sheets are smuggling,
Not fitting the floors.

Instead of metro Vernadsky
Tree is spinning
Scenic imperial
Pavlovo is spinning.

Only in Russia celebrate
these twelve days
as an interval in the hasty
in twelve years.
Affectionate Patriarchai
shoved hood,
In the new failed
The old comes.

I buried champagne
under the snowfall in the garden
I will come out with you with whale:
Suddenly he will not find him.
We are thinking to Naskovo
Snow coronation
From the first to the thirteenth,
From the first to the thirteenth.

Mu Mu...

(Alexander Abdulov)