Текст песни Кошмар перед Рождеством - Салли

My premonition is gloomy,
I look at the lick of the moon with melancholy.
I wanted to be next to him.
But christmas he obsessed ...
My molbs are doomed,
My despair, you do not notice.
My love, call at night I ...
He is not up to me.
Crazy christmas ugar
Would not turn into a nightmare
What will this nonsense turn
Does he fool or not?
Although I misunderstand in a loaf
Everything will be that way,
My lot is difficult.
I will not get his love,
Let it go...
Do not merge fate ...