Lyrics The Вйо - Різдвяна

Tuk-tuk-tuk
Woodpecker beak beaks
This rhythm dances, floats
De-ne-de
Paper tapes at night
Christmas
Snow, snow through the woods
The young man crawled slowly
I give him a sign
Because as a child I read
That this should be only the New Year
What have you attracted us to
In a purse at night war
Maybe a piece of happiness, or maybe some wonder
I do not understand
Why didn't I call on the gods for help
Wow.

Tsok-tsok-tsok
It's time to tickle your hooves
And dreams come back to me
And the resin of a young pine tree sings,
Grumbling gently to the owl's aunt
- You know, the sun feeds everyone
Everyone is waiting for him, and you
Day after day you meet in the ass
And you don't even want to find the rays.
- A bright night cuts the vision
And is it my fault
That my day is your night
And the echo brings my warmth?
He is another bird
She gave up, folded her wings,
She flew to the sun
And there is nothing there.

Dick-dick-dick
The heart carves steps
He goes tirelessly to death
There is only one thing waiting for everyone -
Find out when to lay straw under yourself
And where
Ku-klus-clan
At the start, attention, play!
A regiment of nameless soldiers
We'll be here in a week
In a dream, the disembodied are clear as songs
Our gods do not take into account this strange moment
When almost everything,
But the dick-dick in his chest trembles,
And life will fly by in a few waves
Yes, really a moment of death
And it is not worth living to it.