Текст песни Princesse Angine - Колыбельная для Щелкунчика

Christmas is nearing
Snow cats,
Sleepy Eliza
Swallows salt with spoons.
The doll is silent,
And I live songs,
We will not be happy
Still fun ...

On the live thread of lace in the voice,
Scoop me snow in the sleeves ...

Nutcracker, sleep in my arms,
The Nutcracker, the Soldiers Hidden in the Cupboard
And the dolls ... it's better ...
The Nutcracker, the Nutcracker!
You know that swords don't hurt.
Hearts of paper ...
The Nutcracker, the Nutcracker!
And in the paper world
I'm not scared anymore ...

I look in the mirror
On the shoulders - hair
It is fine in milk,
But you are so valiant.
Beat the clock in the dyuzhenny
Lace is spinning
Snow and my betrothed
In the morning will not come true.

Sleep, I will pick words for you
I’ll put grief and lace into my hair ...

Nutcracker, sleep in my arms,
The Nutcracker, the Soldiers Hidden in the Cupboard
And the dolls ... it's better ...
The Nutcracker, the Nutcracker!
You know the bullets don't hurt.
Hearts of paper ...
The Nutcracker, the Nutcracker!
And in the paper world
I'm not scared anymore ...