Текст песни Зазеркалье - Holiday

Sun proudly in the sky goes,
 To warm us in the hot luchischah.
 He strode through the mud swamps taiga
 And our forgotten cemeteries.

We are worthless, bro, winter gulf
 Sooner began to gather you into the sepulcher,
 To the feast of Spring-girlfriend did not get there,
 To a friend, not wait for Spring!
 Holiday.

We would like to buy for bacon and cabbage soup -
 Do not wait Parhat - dick!
 The best guy ever award could not be found,
 The girlfriend kiss of spring.

World to be Ohnište last glow
 Let us listen to the sighs of the past.
 We would cheer that celebrated the Spring Festival
 And dine for a sweet soul.
 Holiday.