Lost in time Prednovogodnyaya … (Lara Mishanova)

Lost in time Prednovogodnyaya where fairy Tales wanted to revive Rousing, gruzinki fly today:I Wanted with you in these Tales to be the Smell of snow to breathe, fresh-gentle-refreshing With tangerine slice to send a kiss And to dance with you weightless, moving in the rain snegopady silver Whisper jets new sleep mixed with dreams And call to you across the years a century, And believe that, in General, we don’t make “tomorrow” — we in the story yet