Текст песни фон - Музыка без слов

Snow
author A. Tsipliauskas

Look at the sky like a flock of white birds
On the ground drops a white fluff
In the expectation of a miracle this night not to fall asleep
The destiny will be indicated by the star path

Chorus:
Snow, snow, snow, like the feathers of a white bird
Snow, snow, snow, the rhythm of music is spinning
Snow, snow, snow, all the sorrows will sweep
Soon a bright holiday will come to us

We'll sit quietly with you and see
How the lights burn on the tree
Maybe all dreams come true
What did you plan for the new year

          Chorus:
Snow, snow, snow, like the feathers of a white bird.
Snow, snow, snow, in the rhythm of music is spinning.
Snow, snow, snow, all the sorrows will sweep.
Soon a bright holiday will come to us.