Юрий (Кипр)
Sirs, a marvellous Christmas ball
has collected us!
And I am the host of the ball.
Ice is melting in champagne,
So let's drink to the next year,
Jangling the glasses!
A magic ball with candles,
a wonderful ball, away with grief!
Let's all drink to love
And to our great faith.
To Christmas, sirs!
Let sorrow disappear without a trace!
Drink till the end, drink till the end,
Drink till the end your bitter bowl.
A magic ball with candles,
A wonderful ball, away with grief!
Let's all drink to the sacred and sinny homeland of ours!
The last toast - cry from the heart,
And ahead - mirages.
Drink till the end, drink till the end,
Drink till the end your bitter bowl.
Sirs, a marvellous Christmas ball
has collected us!
And I am a host of the ball.
So do have fun, everyone,
Invite the ladies, Monsieur,
For a waltz-jangling the glasses.
Stop, fantastic waltz!
As if an unrealizable dream,
Coloured, drunk, but light...
So do have fun, everyone!
Invite the ladies, Monsieur,
This waltz, unfortunately, unfortuntately,
isn't eternal.
Last waltz, sirs!
Last waltz!
Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas!