About women's happiness I can tell , it is not worth a penny ,
Suffice it to kiss and gently melts the soul .
You were sweet and dressy , you guests descended suddenly ,
But where is he your beloved , do not get drunk friend.
Chorus:
And in a skillet burns pancake
Dear Countess , where is your carafe ?
And in a skillet burns pancake
Dear Countess , where is your carafe ?
He was released just a moment to buy fresh bread ,
And maybe locked confused , and maybe decided to make a joke .
But the joke a little too long, it has happened more than once ,
Countess guests smiled , a tear rolled down from his eyes.
Chorus:
And in a skillet burns pancake
Dear Countess , where is your carafe ?
And in a skillet burns pancake
Dear Countess , where is your carafe ?
In the morning the guests had left , the dog asleep at his feet ,
Sad thoughts drop , ringing the long-awaited call!
Chorus:
Let the pancake in a frying pan burns ,
Dear Countess , that he is your carafe !
Let the pancake in a frying pan burns ,
Dear Countess , that he is your carafe !
And let pancake griddle burns
Dear Countess , that he is your carafe !
Let the pancake in a frying pan burns
Dear Countess , that he is your decanter , that he is your decanter , that he is your carafe !
