Текст песни Александр Ливер - Камаринский

Oh you son of a bitch Kamarino man,
He put on his pants and runs down the street.
He runs, runs, grunts,
He twitches his pants.

Again drunk Kamarin man
At the tavern with half a bottle lies
I gathered all the burrs with a fake
Belted by a rope!

Kartuzishko jamming to one side,
It’s hanging out at the tavern all day,
Goat beard,
Neither short nor long
Waiting in a tavern, who would bring vodka,
It gets one click under the nose!

Wow, my sweethearts
What do you walk as if not that?
You don't hold me at all
I will fall - you will not support!

Oh, oh you Komariki Riki,
A small village by the river
The men are horseless there,
But vodka is already greedy!