And now I'm here looking
Your eyes, your gray hair and everything doesn't matter
From here I can see your face smiling
December is the month that has arrived
Always your home to a firm and secure state
Full of voices and laughter that make me tremble
Not every house snow falls
And the nights are good only for you
A new December marks the calendar
And the desire to cry ends
The disappointment and anger have already been erased
The tears and those days that don't matter today
And now I'm here looking
Your eyes, your gray hair and everything doesn't matter
Tonight is the last night that
I'm going to wait for something in December

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