Текст песни Ломакин А. - На стихи Ольги

uk-tuk wheels knock and we are in the car
and people stupidly stand and look at the peron,
bad thoughts probably visit them,
by disgruntled faces we learn all about them,
although who will understand them:
one with a smile on his face like an idiot
probably remembered something but it became so nice
that the soul warms that smile and that look.
A stream of pleasant thoughts creeps into my head
lock there, where it’s always cold,
it’s cold outside, but we’re not cold, and that's all
what’s going on outside the window anyway.
the sheets are scribbled,
pencils stand on the sidelines.
all laugh, laugh, but what about? -
because you can still change!
We will cut a lot of snow out of paper
and fill them with earth
turn on the fireflies, flashlights,
dress up a Christmas tree and sit down.
A glass of chompanzee rings at 12 and the smell of peeled tangerines,
I so want to believe in miracles in joy from dreams and smile again;
but tomorrow is a new day and now everything has melted,
the friends left and the Christmas tree was discharged,
but we remained the same, as before!