Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Ярмарка

Hey honest people
Ah you merchants, but service people
Quickly turn to the city
It’s not for nothing that they beat the bells with bells.

All rows already in the morning and captured.
A lot of all good and all sorts of stuff.
Sharpening circles sharpen their hair there
There are dashing self-dancing boots.

Tadarga matadarga
There is a fair in the capital
Fabulously real
Yes color - musical.

Rich and erratic
Buyers are all however you,
And although the fair is not free,
Once a year you are all the same.

For food in the bins sporanochka
The tablecloth escapes itself - self-assembly,
And whoever doesn’t want to eat and drink is the inside out,
Those will begin to scold the samobranochka itself.

Tadarga matadarga
That's what a fair
Festive, freestyle
Yes, white hospitable.

Here are the hats and the invisible.
Who puts them on will become a master.
Lollipops in my mouth like ice
And the firebird is in the form of fried.

Geese-swans arrived a year ago,
And now they are lying on the table, look,
Hey, get off the light, people are kind,
Yes, from a white bull, eat jelly.

Tadarga matadarga
Everyone is rich in the fair.
There are nuts next to
Yes with an emerald nucleolus.

The buffoons are all good,
Jump, jump over the stick.
Good-bye,
Laughter and sin from them, all for nothing.

According to tradition, like a swim, swim and drag,
They brought the king-samovar, like a king-bell.
A fast-moving samovar, it is on peat.
You will have a choice of var or coffee.

Tadarga matadarga
Deleted Fair.
With the frisky dancers
Yes, mostly sober.

There Balda came to work.
Without work, he sours, sours.
Then there’s pop, too - a thick forehead,
But Balda give him a cookie with butter.

Balance scales - bargain,
In fast walkers, watch not shoes.
Boots of speed do not climb,
And for a cold and snowstorm, better than bast shoes.

Tadarga matadarga
What a miracle fair!
Voiced, sleepless
Yes, unconventional.

There Emelyushka crumples a pike in his hand,
Pike be an ear, a delicious brew.
Black Sea cat sells in a bag,
The cat talked too much.

He spoke without a hitch and without a hitch,
We are all slightly fairytale obsessed.
Do not skimp, do not stand the people at a price.
Sold with a cat chain in gold.

Tadarga matadarga
Into the rapture of the fair.
General, general
Yes, emotional.

It will be a laugh there to tear the tummies,
Who dares to laugh
Yes on an airplane rug
It will not refuse, but it will sweep.

Let me make you a note:
No air holes and rocking.
The cowboys did not sleep last night,
Dust was knocked out of this carpet.

Tadarga matadarga
Deleted Fair.
Tadarga matadarga
Yes, it would be nice for a long time.

Here the river flows all dairy.
The banks above it are entirely jelly.
And we will drive strong piles to the bottom,
And we’ll dam up it, it’s a practical matter.

We blocked the river, is it bad?
On the sour beach, the beach was cut off.
But there’s no reason for us to swim,
Because we have the whole river turned sour.

Tadarga matadarga
No offense fair.
Though flood with ours
Yes sour yogurt.

We will set fire to misfortune, set fire
Straighten the ridges three times folded,
Pour honey to the brim
To all bored and bored