Текст песни Високосный Год - Бог - открывающий двери и Ангел - приносящий удачу

Here's a fun December of lights displays,
From wire and stone, of ice tires
Because of delays girls from mothers grief.
Uneven tetrad cells sleepy in the morning.

If I understand correctly, and my memory is not sleeping with another.
The authorship of this world belongs to them.
They are not who do not believe and never cry,
God opens doors, angel, bringing good luck.

Here she is waiting anxiously. That keep up with tea.
I'm at the crossroads of streets, I go out to meet.
I have the heart of anti-shock, I would think sun,
I have the key of this door, in a fast poison vial.

It seems to beat all the captains of the heavenly spheres.
Blow into an open window and a bad set an example.
They are not who do not believe and never cry,
God opens doors, angel, bringing good luck.

Here's hidden secrets, that's why, and why,
Of the cities we nonrandom all random.
Time with an unknown force twists easily arrows years
And easily unspeakable falls from the sky snow.

Wet in the snow, but the content itself,
Not noticed by anyone, they returned home.
They are not who do not believe and never cry,
God opens doors, angel, bringing good luck.