Let the frost draw a blue pattern,
The crunch of snow is heard outside the window,
Wake up! And good morning winter,
Although I want to sleep a little.
But you get up, open your eyes soon,
Let the morning bring a lot of joy!
Wake up and enjoy the winter fairy tale.
The warmth of any soul will melt the ice.
The crunch of snow is heard outside the window,
Wake up! And good morning winter,
Although I want to sleep a little.
But you get up, open your eyes soon,
Let the morning bring a lot of joy!
Wake up and enjoy the winter fairy tale.
The warmth of any soul will melt the ice.