Ho, ho, ho
Shake up the happiness
Wake up the happiness
Shake up the happiness
It's Christmas time
Last Christmas I gave you my heart,
But the very next day,
You gave it away,
This year, to save me from tears,
I'll give it to someone special,
Last Christmas I gave you my heart,
But the very next day,
You gave it away, (gave it away)
This year, to save me from tears,
I'll give it to someone special, (special)
Хлоп-хлоп хлопушки развешаны на ёлки
Топ-топ игрушки закружили хороводом
Тик-так часики идут, а стрелки-носики
Бегут страну поздравить с Новым Годом
Тик-так часики идут, а стрелки-носики
Бегут страну поздравить с Новым Годом
Новый год к нам мчится,
Скоро всё случится.
Сбудется, что снится,
Что опять нас обманут,
Ничего не дадут.
Белые снежинки кружатся с утра,
Выросли сугробы посреди двора.
Стала от снежинок улица светлей,
Только одеваться нужно потеплей.
Просто невозможно зиму не любить,
Скоро будем бабу снежную лепить.
Если на прогулке в снег мы упадем,
Встанем, отряхнемся и опять пойдем.
Привезут из леса елку в детский сад,
Дед Мороз поздравит с праздником ребят.
Десять раз в неделю мы считаем дни,
Чтоб зажглись скорее яркие огни
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have a vision now and then
Of a world where every neighbour is a friend
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have our hopes, our will to try
If we don't we might as well lay down and die
You and I
Новый год,
Что вот-вот настанет,
Исполнит вмиг мечту твою,
Если снежинка не растает,
В твоей ладони не растает,
Пока часы двенадцать бьют.
Пока часы двенадцать бьют.
Ёлки по городу мчатся
Счастье разносят людям
Ёлки, о, сколько счастья
Что же мы с ними делать будем?
Ёлки по городу мчатся
Счастье разносят людям
Ёлки, о, сколько счастья
Что же мы с ними делать будем?
Потолок ледяной, дверь скрипучая,
За шершавой стеной тьма колючая.
Как шагнешь за порог - всюду иней,
А из окон парок синий-синий
Потолок ледяной, дверь скрипучая,
За шершавой стеной тьма колючая.
Как шагнешь за порог - всюду иней,
А из окон парок синий-синий Ho, ho, ho
Shake up the happiness
Wake up the happiness
Shake up the happiness
It's Christmas time
Last Christmas I gave you my heart,
But the very next day,
You gave it away,
This year, to save me from tears,
I'll give it to someone special,
Last Christmas I gave you my heart,
But the very next day,
You gave it away, (gave it away)
This year, to save me from tears,
I'll give it to someone special, (special)
Clap-poppers are hung on the trees
Top-top toys whirled around
Tick-tock the clock goes on, and the noses
They run the country to wish a Happy New Year
Tick-tock the clock goes on, and the noses
They run the country to wish a Happy New Year
New Year is rushing to us
Everything will happen soon.
What dreams come true
That they will deceive us again
They won't give anything.
White snowflakes are spinning in the morning
Snowdrifts have grown in the middle of the yard.
The street has become brighter from snowflakes,
You just need to dress warmly.
It's just impossible not to love winter
Soon we will sculpt a snow woman.
If we fall on a walk in the snow,
Let's get up, dust ourselves off and go again.
They will bring a Christmas tree from the forest to kindergarten,
Santa Claus will congratulate the guys on the holiday.
We count the days ten times a week
So that bright lights come on sooner
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have a vision now and then
Of a world where every neighbor is a friend
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have our hopes, our will to try
If we don't we might as well lay down and die
You and i
New Year,
What is about to come
Will fulfill your dream in an instant
If the snowflake doesn't melt
It won't melt in your palm
While the clock strikes twelve
While the clock strikes twelve
Christmas trees rush through the city
Happiness is spread to people
Christmas trees, oh, how much happiness
What are we going to do with them?
Christmas trees rush through the city
Happiness is spread to people
Christmas trees, oh, how much happiness
What are we going to do with them?
The ceiling is icy, the door is creaking
Behind the rough wall, the darkness is prickly.
As you step over the threshold, frost is everywhere,
And from the windows the parks are blue-blue
The ceiling is icy, the door is creaking
Behind the rough wall, the darkness is prickly.
As you step over the threshold, there is frost everywhere,
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