АукцЫон - Новогодняя песня
текст песни

Children in the snowdrifts are noisily playing Afghanistan.
I won't go through the courtyard.
Electricians hang red garlands in the garden.
Blue flags in the wind.
In the morning the new year - everything is again.
Again, everyone is dancing again, everyone is playing in snowballs.
I sit in the smoke -
So I became a traitor ...

Far countries send telegrams - welcome for us
Only they are far away.
On the street, the line is long, although another hour.
Dance of blizzards, in the yard all winter,
And already half a century
Blizzard, blizzard, waiting for long-awaited spring.
But these are dreams.
So I became a traitor ...

I was by chance in the current tea
Understood the secret - that's the trouble -
We are simply no
And in principle there was no apparently, at all never.
Blue flags, stained glass, mirage ...
How to live, what to do?
Again, again everything will return in this new year.
And I leave -
So I became a traitor ...