Текст песни Маргарита Шилова - Новогодний вальс

Sun and ice, kids on the hill
Holidays, songs, magical days,
In each apartment there are green Christmas trees,
Only they will not deceive me!

Holiday - not mine, Santa Claus do not try!
A mouse gnawed a hole in a red bag.
You smile as much as you want!
I do not play such a game!

There is nothing left for me here
Let me sew a strong thread
What I need is universal smallness!
Look, I'm here, standing next to you.

What I need is universal mercy
Soul-warming, exciting light
A life that has changed for eternal love
But you do not have this mercy.

The frost blew and smoky manes
Overhead, the winter wind carries.
And in the hypochondrium, like in a river from a cliff,
the heart that is waiting falls.