New year dreams новогодние мечты
The winter snow is spinning in the air.
The New Year tree is glowing in the lights,
The garlands and the balls are everywhere.
The blizzard in the yard is crying loud,
But in my house it’s warmly in the midnight.
The window glasses scarily look out,
And I am making patterns in the inside.
I’m not a child anymore, but still
The fir is smelling as in old days.
The festive table with delicious meal
Has gathered us near the fireplace.
When memories of holidays come back,
They fill my heart with everlasting hope.
My mind repeats the fairy tale spell,
And I believe in wonder deep in soul.
Impressions of the past so gently glad,
They burn the flame that colorfully speaks.
Today there is a miracle event
I’m celebrating with my own kids.
And Santa will come down on a sleigh
To give us once again a little chance.
We look forward to greetings every year
And share dreamy stories with my sons.
But why should we remember our dreams?
To know where to go and move along.
Ad;lts are evident of many things
That children in the future have to learn.
So let your kids be sure in the faith
That we can see so rarely alack.
So many troubles further they can have,
Prolong the finest part of their track.
Enjoying simply the amazing life
We’re playing snowballs, riding, singing.
The chimes are breaking easygoing time,
In lovely cuddles here we are dreaming.
Перевод с русского на английский Тхатель Сусанны
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