Lyrics ольга першина - песня на стихи А. Блока
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Звонким колокол ударом
Будит зимний воздух.
Мы работали недаром,
Будет светел отдых.
Серебрится легкий иней
Около подъезда.
Серебристые на синей,
Ясной тверди звезды.
Как прозрачен, белоснежен
Блеск узорных окон!
Как пушист и мягко нежен
Золотой твой локон!
Как тонка ты в красной шубке,
С бантиком в косице!
Засмеешься - вздрогнут губки,
Задрожат ресницы.
Веселишь ты всех прохожих -
Молодых и старых,
Некрасивых и пригожих,
Толстых и поджарых.
Подивятся, улыбнутся,
Поплетутся дале,
Будто вовсе, как смеются
Дети, не видали.
И пойдешь ты дальше с мамой
Покупать игрушки
И рассматривать за рамой
Звезды и хлопушки...
Сестры куклам будут рады,
Братья просят пушек,
А тебе совсем не надо
Никаких игрушек.
Ты сама нарядишь елку
В звезды золотые
И привяжешь к ветке колкой
Яблоки большие.
Ты на елку бусы кинешь,
Золотые нити.
Ветки крепкие раздвинешь,
Крикнешь: "Посмотрите!"
Крикнешь ты, поднимешь ветку
Тонкими руками...
А уж там смеется дедка
С белыми усами!
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!
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!