Текст песни Дилия Ахметшина - Ямьле Кыш бабай

The day is cold outside
Play the snowstorm,
It turned white -
The street is decorated.

Even better
To make the country,
After a long year,
The new year has come.

Grandfather Frost,
You came to us,
You will be a guest,
Enter our house.

Grandpa Winter, me
Today you praise.
I grew up one year old,
When you arrive.