[You're my husband, most Harness horse.
That's not a horse, and snakes. Flickers stubble.
For more than a hundred of miles per hour in three hours
to my family, we ride ...
Where are you, kind mother, my dear family,
Well that was overgrown with grass all our garden?
Hard-working with my grandparents, great-grandparents,
abandoned our yard, Good God!
Well we have not met someone dear,
il living soul in the house no?
What doors are locked in the house,
Or visit us here uninvited?
... Nine days, Soul, teaches you,
and now you goodbye.
The carrot and those little flowers
not propolesh from the Lightyear.
People will remember how we were visited,
yes with his family and has not met.
You're my husband, most Harness horse.
That's not a horse, and snakes, flickers stubble ...]
Cholovіche're Mine harnessed horse.
That does not kіn and zmіy, migotit stubble.
Doberemosya three godinochki
For stonadtsyat miles to rodinochki.
Chuєsh kind're Mine, kind, rodonku,
Chom drill & quot; yang pіshov on gorodonku?
You're Mine Robotyaschy s dіda-pradіda,
Dvir zanedbany - Good God.
Oh Well minute kind're Mine, You're Mine rіdnesenky,
Hoch bi viyshov hto, Hoch odnesenky.
Well scho end of dverі OOO All pozamikanі,
Chi priїhali g of neklikanі?
Dev & quot; yat day soul shte pruchaєtsya,
And now Vzhe ere rozluchaєtsya.
The morkvinochku, fifth kvіtonku
Not propolesh іz of svіtonku.
People zgaduyut - of navіdalis,
From mi rodonku, perevіdalis ...
Cholovіche're Mine harnessed horse.
That does not kіn and zmіy, migotit stubble ...
