Текст песни ольга першина - песня на стихи А. Блока

Bell-ringing bell
Winter air is waking.
We did not work without reason,
Will shine rest.
     Silvery light frost
     Near the entrance.
     Silvery on the blue,
     A clear star.
How transparent, white
The shine of patterned windows!
As fluffy and softly gentle
Your golden lock!
     How thin are you in a red fur coat,
     With a bow in a braid!
     You'll laugh - your lips start,
     Eyelashes will tremble.
You cheer all the passers-by -
Young and old,
Ugly and prigozhih,
Thick and lean.
     They will marvel, smile,
     Povetutsya far away,
     As if at all, as they laugh
     Children, did not see.
And you go further with Mom
Buying Toys
And look beyond the frame
Stars and crackers ...
     Sisters puppets will be happy,
     Brothers ask guns,
     And you do not need
     No toys.
You yourself will decorate the Christmas tree
The golden stars
And you tie a branch to a branch
Apples are big.
     You throw the necklace on the tree,
     Golden threads.
     Strong branches spread,
     Shout: "Look!"
Shout, you'll pick up a branch
Thin hands ...
And there the daddy laughs there
With a white mustache!