Текст песни Игорь Татаренко - Новогодняя

So I came to the stars of the stars
Hello show business I Santa Claus
If you want just a dad called me let me pass
Oh, what are our guests
I feel hot our holiday will be
Scriabin, Serega, Carlson Pindos
Kozlovsky Delema and the Star Factory
Lama and I ma Nastya with Potap
Army pitchfork with gorgeous dribble
Anya Lorak and Loboda that ayrik and those ayrs
Pavlik Shuvchenko and Komelevsky Dances
With Andriy Shevchenko
Dasha Astafiev's dress takes off
Everyone in his own way rests here

Chorus:
More degrees, louder music
At the height of the New Year all the jingles belts sing
More degrees louder than music
It remains 5 minutes and bombard the salute

Second verse:
So I do not understand where Brezhnev Vera?
Kostya Meladze, Meladze Valera
Most likely on cooperatives
Songs are resting beautifully
This truth is not interesting to us
With us Danil Serdyuchka on the spot
Everything came straight Dol Chidobana
I sat down at a table next to Bilan
Here Kolya Basque here and Kirkorov
Sofya Mikhalovna is again Kirkorov
Hush guys do not be afraid of glory
This is a Christmas tree sticks for you

Many now do not have a job
Christmas tree why do you take off tights
Wine glasses fill your glasses
With Santa Clause we repeat the chorus

Refrain (2 times).