Dancing bears Painted wings
Things I almost remember
And a song someone sings
Once upon a December

Someone holds me safe and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
Figures dancing gracefully
Across my memory

Far away, long ago
Glowing dim an as ember
Things my heart
Used to know
Things it yearns to remember

And a song
Someone sings
Once upon a December

Как узор на окне
Снова прошлое рядом,
Кто-то пел песню мне
В зимний вечер когда-то.

Словно в прошлом ожило
Чьих-то бережных рук тепло,
Вальс изысканных гостей
И бег лихих коней.

Вальс кружил и нёс меня,
Словно в сказку свою маня,
Первый бал и первый вальс
Звучат во мне сейчас.

Зеркала в янтаре
Мой восторг отражают,
Кто-то пел на заре
Дом родной покидая:
"Будешь ты в декабре
Вновь со мной дорогая..."

Dancing bears Painted wings
Things I almost remember
And a song someone sings
Once upon a December

Someone holds me safe and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
A gracefully dancing Figures
Across my memory

Far away, long ago
Glowing dim as an ember
Things my heart
Used to know
Things it yearns to remember

And a song
Someone sings
Once upon a December

Like pattern on the window
The past is near again,
Someone sang a song to me
In the winter night.

Like in the past came to life
Someone's careful hands warmly,
The waltz of exquisite guests
Dashing and running horses.

The circling waltz, and carried me,
Like a fairy tale, its mania
The first ball and the first waltz
Sound in me now.

Mirrors in amber
My delight reflect
Someone was singing at the dawn
Leaving home:
"Will you be in December
Again with me dear..."