Текст песни Александр Абдулов - С первого по тринадцатое...

From the first to the thirteenth of our January
Themselves recruited old numbers
Removed illumination, but not lit candles
From the first to the thirteenth old looking for friends.

Like the twelve months of the twelve days
Maybe something will change in your life and mine
During these twelve days, twelve days.

I buried champagne under the snow in the garden
Let's go out with you warily, suddenly it can not find
We were married hastily fantastic snowstorm
From the first to the thirteenth and now forever.

Like the twelve months of the twelve days
Maybe something will change in your life and mine
During these twelve days, twelve days.