Текст песни Мария Булат, Юрий Ельский - Новогодняя

Snow flakes Wind Treplet
Three candles and a cup of coffee.
In a cup of coffee - the cereal of the ash.
Behind the window - minus eight.

I will explain, run ahead:
An hour later, the new year will come to us.
And again bite from the star
And on the moment I escape from fate.

Fireflies on fir legs,
They are cozy, we are light.
I really want to believe
That not still passed.