Jingle Bells - ПЕСНЯ ПРО ЗАЙЦЕВ
текст песни

In the New Year's forest,
Where the aspen trembles
Where with oaks-columns
Flies around the foliage
And a clearing grass
Hares mowed at midnight
And at the same time sang
Strange words:

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

And the oaks are
Something whisper in the fog
The filthy swamps
Someone's shadows get up ...
Mowing hares of grass,
Tryn-grass in the clearing,
And from fear faster
They sing a song:

2 chorus

But we don’t care, but we don’t care
Let us be afraid of a wolf and an owl.
We have it - in the New Year's hour
We are a magic kosim tryn-trave!

But we don’t care, but we don’t care
We firmly believe in ancient rumor:
The one who is under the New Year will become brave
At the best hour, the Tryn-Treva mows!

We firmly believe in ancient rumor:
At the best hour, the Tryn-Treva mows!

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

But we don’t care, but we don’t care
Let us be afraid of a wolf and an owl.
We have it - in the New Year's hour
We are a magic kosim tryn-trave!

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Everything is rather in the clearing
New Year at the door
All green spit
And carry it to the hole rather