Текст песни Jingle Bells - ПЕСНЯ ПРО ЗАЙЦЕВ

In the New Year’s forest
Where the aspens tremble
Where from the sorcerer's oaks
Foliage is flying around
Grass meadow
Hares mowed at midnight
And at the same time they sang
Strange words:

1 Chorus:
We do not care,
We do not care,
We do not care,
We do not care,

And the sorcerer's oaks
Whispers in the fog
In filthy swamps
Someone's shadows rise ...
Hare mow grass
Tryn grass in the meadow
And fear is faster
They sing a song:

2 Chorus

And we don't care, And we don't care
May we fear the Wolf and the owl.
We have a deal - New Year's Eve
We are magical mowing tryn grass!

And we don't care, And we don't care
We firmly believe In ancient rumor:
The One Who Becomes the New Year is Brave
In the best hour, Mowing tryn grass!

We firmly believe In ancient rumor:
In the best hour, Mowing tryn grass!

And we don't care, but we don't care
We will become brave and courageous lion.
We’ll stand at least once in the New Year’s hour -
All misfortunes will become tryn-grass.

And we don't care, And we don't care
May we fear the Wolf and the owl.
We have a deal - New Year's Eve
We are magical mowing tryn grass!

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Quickly to the clearing
New Year at the door
All green mow
And carry it down the hole