Зоя Ященко - Рождество
текст песни

In silence by the window
You sat alone
For large trees
The moon sat down.

Slow snow fell -
Here it is magic.
And through the snow - a clear light -
Here it is Christmas.

And you are nine years old
Dashing sleds fly,
Oh, and severe frost!
Oh, and the stars are burning!

And the mountain is high
Oh, and a quick flight!
And below, on the river
Subtler of crusted ice!

Do not return anyone.
I look from the window
For large trees
The moon sits down.

The snow falls quietly
In white hats at home ...
Well, where are you now
I find out myself.

It will fall to me then
A star is on the palm of your hand
And on a sled from the mountain
I'll leave there.

Do not return anyone!
I look from the window
For large trees
The moon sits down ...