Текст песни Фиги - Новогодний стишок

Christmas poem, forgotten yesterday,
Are mixed blizzard, winter in my glass.
In my glass sweeps, in my glass snowstorm,
In my new glass bastard in my glass of plague.

Angry Grandpa Frost will give us the New Year,
Laughter and tears in the bag it will bring.
As if he bastard break at midnight the door,
All shook in time, do all the fun!

Christmas poem, forgotten yesterday,
You will tell, laughing children.
He would get out of the bag his glass,
Dad and mom poured 100 grams.

Angry Grandpa Frost is already under the table.
As he had not froze ... Why is not he sleeping?
Waiting for your rebyatnya Presents!
Oh, why are you, grandfather, drunk as a pig ?!